Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Is Ozymandias

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

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

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

And it ain't be part of the
A pox on your phony
And all night while you
You'll of electric sheep

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

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

For we may at the hands we must shake
Our bodies for the aches to escape
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 can't get 'cause I'm not at the bar
And the teenage has opinions

When I'm weak it is bleak and they're all me
With cold metal clutch on us tightly
And I can't get respect I'm not at the bar
And the teenage brigade has

So get hip to recouping youth
At the of a rabbit's hole

Do we all sound like
Do we all sound like