Luyện nghe bài hát Myth of Myself (A Ruse to Exploit Our Weaknesses)

What Is Thing
That lives of me
Like a gun
of empty thrills

It Keeps Me In The
you got on too
It we are a part
Not one or two

We Kill It Off
Cut it and deep
It feel so wrong
Ridiculous and

Try to something concrete
you got one too
Try to pin it
will flip it out of you

But it will it out
And put it on
It crashing down
Every time I

We Chase it Off
Put a to the hay
We could our own
Death will walk

I'll a something new
I can
Cause I walk the clock
And I end up

I walk around the
And At The End I Was

Should we alone
Wicked's little
Just believe there's
We Stay and sway

I walk around the
And At The End I Was
And I know it will let you
The smelling up to
Cause it comes all way
And it up itself

It comes down
see
It's coming
It's coming
It's coming