Luyện nghe bài hát In The Throws Of Moral Quandary

Well I'm time to realize
I'm making sick
With pill that fills me inside
It makes it hard for me to
not like I want to be a slave to something
But somethings got me and now I cant
out
I'm a lost
And I might not be tomorrow

So the cops
And tell to lock me away
I'm sick and in vain
In there I hurt myself anymore
But I don't feel cause we all make mistakes
And I'll just on the way
And tomorrow
I'll be this all up
But I'm begging you for more

Cause all I was a future
That I call my own
But it isn't easy not to need
And let it go
You believe me
I can't

Right Now I care less if this shit fuckin' kills me
Don't Save; me
God is dead I'm by his side
This Temporary now

So I a moment
And I let these sink in
Now I know I be happy
But chemicals let me pretend
Cause I've so hard
To it up
But I in to demons
give me a reason to stop
Cause I more
My destiny has me

So call the
them to lock me away
And if I die
Then my body
But tell everyone I'm
Are we so perfect that we can't make
I to learn on the way
I promise I'll give it up
So on
Give me that contact
Oh yeah you make me so good
I got an itch you can
So kill me now
And End War