Luyện nghe bài hát Murder

Some of them standing, are waiting in line
As if there was something that they thought they find
some strength from the feelings that always were shared
And in the background, the eyes that stare
was it brought you out here in the dark?
Was it your way of "making your mark"?
Did you get rid of all the voices in your
Do you now them and the things that they said?
On your own admission, you up the knife
And you brought it down, another mans life
When it was done, you just down the blade
the red blood spread wider, like the anger you made
I don't want anger, burning in me
It's something from which so hard to be free
And of the tears we cry in sorrow or rage
Can make any difference, or turn back the