Luyện nghe bài hát Lame

Whine, whine,
How can you to throw me those looks
When you haven't pulled the bloody
From over your eyes

How can you say things to me
you haven't pulled the boot of the past
Out of mouth?

morals personality set
For calibration knowledge of importance paramount
Marooned a suicidal deal
With isolation the wheels chameleon

Sliding through social strata and yet you still
conviction is merely iconographic
I'm so sick of hearing you whine, up