Luyện nghe bài hát Last Things

{The realization of dominance results in fear}

Wake up tired with a mouthful of
Deceived distressed by the truth they've been
Television, popular identity
Gettin' closer to the minute of our
I sometimes ask
Did I speak my or shut my mouth?
Was I a follower, a insignificant
Mere shadow of a bearing innocence?

Constative voices
Talk of in their political speak
Carry on till they're blue in the
And my point of view has lost place

Last
Did I give in return
Stand up for a
Give permission to a war

Call me ignorant maybe I was never
Like a wolf runnin' high on
All the while in the dim a low hum
Risin' up growin' loud I can them
left and right
Power heads of state
Melancholy death of our nemesis
will survive or so say our presidents

Constantly voices
Talk of in their political speak
Carry on till they're in the face
And my point of view has it's place

Last
Did I give nothin' in
Stand up for a
permission to a mute war

Four, three, two, four, two one
move forward let it all be done
Beginin' of the end soil has tread
Mother, daughter, father, son sky death
Premonition, stuttering indecision
We the people citizens lies are force fed
Money, power, cruelty, blood is in our streets
When, does this sacrifice end?

We're fallin' fast the war inspired
Double standard
skelter henchmen
Consequences
us not into temptation with your
Damnin' words and hatred
A vengeful
We bear alone to our death

voices preach
Talk of truth in political speak
on till they're blue in the face
And my point of view has lost place

Last
Did I give in return
up for a cause
Give permission to a war

Four, three, two, four, two one
Troops move forward let it all be
Beginin' of the end soil has tread
Mother, daughter, father, son sky burns
Premonition, stuttering indecision
We the citizens lies are being force fed
Money, power, cruelty, blood is shed in our
When, where this sacrifice end?

Does this end?
this sacrifice end?
Does sacrifice end
things
Does sacrifice end
things

{The realization of dominance results in fear}

Four, three, two, four, two one
Troops forward let it all be done
Beginin' of the end soil has been
Mother, daughter, father, son sky death
Premonition, stuttering indecision
We the people citizens are being force fed
Money, power, cruelty, blood is shed in our
When, where does sacrifice end?