Luyện nghe bài hát Master Of Confusion

You try to call me, i'm not at
my off, can't leave a message
And now you're waiting, still I won't
you won't what happened to me

And now I'm running the wind
but I won't have much time, I'm sorry again

No matter where I'm going or I roam
I am the of Confusion
Maybe you'll see me coming or maybe I just
I am the Master of

The label's calling: "boys are you
the deadline's past, to deliver"
I am so sorry, running late
some unexpected ghost in the

Again I'm running the wind
now all the made up plans are running out of

No matter where I'm or anywhere I roam
I am the of Confusion
Maybe you'll see me coming or I just don't
I am the Master of

I am chaos, I'm disaster, I am
Sweet disorder, anarchy, go

Whenever I am in,
your life goes in the bin
Let begin:

No where we going or anywhere we roam
We are the Masters of
We'll take your apart, and we don't give a damn
We are the of...

No where we going or anywhere we roam
We are the Masters of
We're like an fire, a raging thunderstorm
We are the Masters of
of Confusion...