Luyện nghe bài hát Mr Tumours Misery

He watched himself as a dead
Trapped inside a prison of
Nothing arrives, disappears
Drowned in lunacy, and fear

In a vacuum of time
Chained to his fate life, is his

would care if he died
He's a ghost desolated pride
Run by a of anxiety
A person of senseless

His life will cease
Disappearing a breeze
The has control
A thread him holds

Now

Haunted by to life
Looks into the choked by the sight
Cosmic torture the is in a blur
in lunacy, misery and fear

In a vacuum of wasted
to his fate life, is his crime

Nobody would care if he
He's a ghost desolated pride
Run by a culture of
A person of senseless