Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Gods

Oh, the gods in the sky of gray
All the fools in town are today, today
Bow to the gods in a world that is paper thin,
Fools in town are now
Bleeding from cuts, money for head shots
leading
Who it?!
"Hey, you're gonna it all," the talking man declares
Go running to be first in line for Nobody cares!
The next thing you must
Find with matching bag
It's nothing to be glad about or sad when you forget it
And the races on the rats will run the street
The in a sweatshop
Putting trainers on feet
And walking through the rain, oblivious to
To shelter from the without a reason to complain about it
Oh oh oh, complain about it
Oh oh oh, complain about it
Oh oh oh, forget it
Oh oh oh oh
Bow to the paper gods in a world is paper thin,
in town are ruling now
Bleeding from paper cuts, money for head
Fools
Who it?!
She's out in underwear from your computer screen
It's all on sale for dirty cash, we can it clean
So hang it out online, confess and you'll fine
And if you got the to spare we want to know
name you're wearing
And when the final finally comes down
We'll all be in the room, no wiser as to how
The total human race became a case
It's to lose face about,
It's not our place to doubt it
Bow to the gods in a world that is paper thin,
Fools in town are now
Bleeding from paper cuts, for head shots
leading
Who it?!
(Paper walls falling
Paper house, town
gods falling down
Paper world falling down
Paper walls falling
Paper house, town
Paper gods down
world just falling down)
Bow to the paper gods in a world that is thin,
Fools in town are now
Bleeding from paper cuts, money for head
leading
Who it?!