Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Knows

While we mortgage our souls to the of the streets,
The lien throws out more food than he eats,
You never know how close you are to that call,
Until you really have a thing and then lose it all.

goes on after hours,
In those big towers,
somebody knows yeah somebody knows,
What on behind the doors,
Of the Wall whores,
Well somebody yeah somebody knows.

Victimless are protected by the law,
The serpent that feeds among us all,
A sentient shadow world uses meaning as a weapon,
Skin the bone till the are beyond the reckon.

goes on after hours,
In those big towers,
Well somebody knows yeah knows,
What on behind the walls,
In capital halls,
somebody knows yeah somebody knows.

The six o'clock news smells just prison food,
It's a shrink probing the inmates mood,
Of the storm that is no math could figure this rain,
is not an option for those waiting for it to sanctify their pain.

What on in the head,
Of the dead,
nobody knows, yeah nobody knows,
What on in the heart,
Of the apart,
Well nobody yeah nobody knows.