Luyện nghe bài hát Obsessed With The Excess

Catching whispers on the
But the get away.
entries in our diaries
With all the things we they say.

Can you it?
I can't it!
Can you see it?
I see it!

We've feeding the vermin,
Now hanging around.
Can't we back the sermon
we tossed to the crowd?
Obsessed the excess
But stuffed a crumb.
The lessons progress
As succumb.
craving confusion
When starved of
And graven
Has been sent.

Can you do it?
I do it!
This is the way the people play:
in their pockets, goose bumps on display.
This is the way the well drink:
Mouths on the spigots of the sick sink.
In the square,
In the hall,
In the war room,
On a call,
They set the to drop the bomb
And sit and wait perfect calm.
I do it!

If you call living,
If you that love,
If you'd call the cops God above,
If you'd call the before God below,
If you call culture,
Then I you'll know,
The stone con and the 6-6-6,
We're trading our in for asterisks.
We're trading our in for rapprochement.
We're burning the bridges that we're on.
I do it!