Luyện nghe bài hát Juggernauts

Watching anvils falling all
They can break our when they hit the ground
Their scream without a sound
So we numb with drink to drown

Got it clocked in, bar coded
Zeros and ones, again
Now the roofs on fire but it starts to
So clench your fists and the pain

Think back to the of yesterday
the I in team, raised renegade
To the punk rock clubs and razor
Where kids could serenade

We lost again, we lost control again
We lost control, gotta find a way to amends
To fight the end, take back time has stole

We are the angry, the
We are the hungry, the
We are the marquis, the one
We are the of argument

Dropping down the that time forgot
These scars they show care a lot
The sky would like a juggernaut
At the things we do and we saw

But one by one we fall the
How to lose, not much to gain
So your hope up another train
Then pinch yourself and see what

Think to the ways of yesterday
So we never even to get paid to play
Got a backpack with a lot to say
But the words have only away

We lost control again, we lost control
We lost control, gotta a way to make amends
We the end, take back what time has stole

We are the angry, the
We are the hungry, the
We are the marquis, the one
We are the bourgeoisie of

We won't wait, we the lost, but we've found
We can't wait, our lungs are
We wait, we're not the fallen, the underground
You recognize us

We are the angry, the
We are the hungry, the
We are the marquis, the one
We are the bourgeoisie of

We lost control again, we lost again
We lost and a loss of breath we are
And breaking up, there's no use settling

So when will the end
If we pretend like a shotgun awakening
To pull off a down land
your skin 'cause they is shuddering

So tie off the end and start again
The streets are
We're to reinvent our miscontent
The sound is

We want control again, we want again
We control, gotta find a way to make amends
To fight the end, take back what has stole

We are the angry, the
We are the hungry, the
We are the marquis, the one
We are the of argument

We wait, no, we were the lost but we've found
We wait, no, our lungs are calling
We wait, no, we're not the fallen, the underground
You recognize us now

We are the angry, the
We are the hungry, the
We are the marquis, the one
We are the bourgeoisie of

We want control again, we want again
We want control, the
You won't us now

We want control again, we control again
We want control, the
You won't us now