Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Failure

Music: Dahl - Lyrics: Mikael Dahl

You think you're supreme,
you write in a magazine
But what's out of your head
makes me wonder if your brain is
You everyone is a star
just they got a guitar
Our music is not for you,
'bout Metal you don't have a clue

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You your life just to criticize,
and sneak to spread your lies
Among the from the MTV
you create a false

Hey Mr. Failure, it
We don't wanna read your
Your words are fake, we want 'em no
You're a wannabe to the
Hey Mr. Failure,
Because you say is nonsense
Now take as a rule
you pathetic fool
Oh Mr. Failure, you can't see it's about
had enough, get out!
and our ground once and for all

You're greasing the machine,
with vicious of our scene
You bring our band to mill,
and you grind us just for the
The sick of yours never rest,
always plan for what you do
Oppress, provoke, irritate,
ridicule,

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You say you do not our sound,
but we do not care, just leave our
Heavy is what we play
no what you say
Now hear our and obey