Luyện nghe bài hát Insanity

A befitting doom for a
A drug ridden culture of mass
to realize its own demise
Falling generation, by surprise
crisis
My sanity's
I don't fuckin' this

Poseur-isms and
Drive the to materialism
Falling under the corporate
Crushed in its wake, left with nothing to

perceptions and urban decay
Millions of people are led
Not by force, but by their own
No enemy, no men to kill

Our very desires fuel the death
We're drowned in smoke and by TV
Made to believe that is the only way
We follow until our dying day
Emotions thieved from another of their
A identity, another man's mind
That which is felt is only to achieve
The status quo of what is 'cool' to

Never heed,
Never listen to
Until too late,
Then we start the

Poseur-isms and
Drive the youth to
Falling under the corporate
Crushed in its wake, with nothing to feel

Streets run red with the of the people
Self-inflicted, a pain that
No-one else to except for ourselves
Recreating this hell
A befitting doom for a
A drug ridden culture of sedation
Failing to realize its own
Falling generation, by surprise

crisis
My priceless
I fuckin' like this

Poseur-isms and
Drive the youth to
Falling under the wheel
Crushed in its wake, left nothing to feel