Luyện nghe bài hát Kill The President

What's the for?
battlefield. Syllables of war.
I shut myself off. It again.
You're not my friend. not my friend.
not my friend. (sh-sh-sh-sh-shake)
The winter knocked down my door a selfish bitch
I'm glad that you got your wish
'cause in the cold, all alone, been thinking of
but you.
And it like seventh grade again
and none of this ever end
I'm just your public
another trend.
Don't try to be like me
I'm not one to compete to
the status of a symbol of idolatry.
This time I'd rather be alone.
Can we forget this? I can go home.
This I'd really rather be alone.
Acting unaffected by this of fate.
"everything's ok!" with a straight face.
I remember when you said I count on your for anything.
...and I hold on.
You'll off and play another dumb cherade again.
I'm driving my car home and walking in the rain again.
I miss the smell of Taco Bell and that we knew too well.
Driving me crazy. me crazy. Driving me crazy.
me crazy.
This time I'd really be alone.
Can we forget this and just go home?
This time I'd really be alone.
I'm bleeding profusely my insides
While you're smiling 'cause stealing all of my best lines.
I'm doubled and I'm taking my own side.
and over again. I'm so useless.
Now you're everything.
(Well was I anything?)
Everyone I love always me.
My been off every time.
(You're words will always be mine)
This I'd really rather be alone.
Can we forget this? I could go home.
This time I'd really be alone.
I'm bleeding profusely from my
While you're smiling 'cause you're stealing all of my lines.
I'm over and I'm taking my own side.
And, oh, how I'll be on crowded streets.
And in some cry of defeat
I'll up
I'll it loud:
"Fuck that! off the new sound!"
be slapped on crowded streets.
And in lame cry of defeat
open up
I'll shout it
"Fuck that! Turn off the new sound! that!"
"Fuck that! off the new sound! Fuck that!"
"Fuck that! off the new sound!"

Over and again. I'm so useless.
Now you're everything.
(Well was I anything?)
Everyone I always hates me.
My off this time for the last time.
What's left beside me
No one in this is ever listening.
Pay now. Pay attention now.
No one in world is ever listening.
Pay attention. Pay attention.
Pay attention now. Pay now.
Now. Now. Now.
At alone again all night.
(At home again all night...)
the worst and you'll be right.