Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Is Ozymandias

With a wink and a nod look, we're all favors
four pale pinked boys in an accountants hand
Examples must be made, discipline be maintained
all a little mad here what a joy it is to kill

Kill all my hunger in three and thirty seconds
Kill all my hunger in three and thirty seconds
'Cause at the top of the world, we're all the bottom line

Someone's been shook
stage center at the shit-grin parade
Beware, beware, of an aging pack of men
Who think cats, wow

And it ain't be part of the
A pox on phony kings
And all while you slumber
You'll dream of electric

Kill all my hunger in minutes and thirty seconds
Kill all my in three minutes and thirty seconds
'Cause at the top of the world, we're all just the bottom

For we may perish at the we must shake
Our bodies longing for the aches to
In the filth they'll is the filth
I'm my belly through

For we may at the hands we must shake
Our bodies longing for the aches to
In the filth accept is the filth
I'm dragging my through

'Cause we're being drowned out in our own sound
Now the teenage has opinions
And I get respect 'cause I'm not at the bar
And the teenage has opinions

When I'm weak it is and they're all capping me
With their metal clutch on us tightly
And I can't get 'cause I'm not at the bar
And the teenage has opinions

So get hip to with youth
At the bottom of a rabbit's

Do we all sound this
Do we all sound this