Luyện nghe bài hát Part 3 - Deeper Into The Mud

Deeper into the mud... led by the angel. Doe is looking around,
and -
frankly begins to go insane. The computerbrain can't such a
"feeling" in it's
and becomes alarmed...

Outside the breathing
Like a bunch of metal pushed into my
Doe:
Hasta la vista, oh la-la putas, muchos cojones!
It's so here...

Vegetation, out of my
like death, like rusty metal
The
How do you feel? Laa-la-laa... out of line!

Death! Death!
(Hey!) Now it's a crime to down here
This is not our property, somebody's us
The
No, no, no! not true!
we are all free, free from your sins!

Sure it's all
Reminds me of an
by chaos
I'm a hunter's prey
The
esto inter peccatores, dominus tecum!
John Doe to escape from the circuit of the computerbrain, the

impregnated with despair is slowly rid of its chronic
depression. The is
watching from with a contented smile. The computerbrain is
starting to a
of electric charge in itself.

I can't find my
I'm short of breath, I feel
Files are up, hi-tech gone
Wanna get back, is not fun!
I escape, I am
I'll be lost
It's too hot
I'm of what is not
Why do you smile, like it
Feel too much, I sorrow
I should stay behind my monitor. LET ME GO!
The computerbrain away trying to escape... John Doe is somewhere
else...
in pleasure.

American
You yourself spoiled
I've been in a dream for too long
forced me to pay, but now, here, today...

YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!

Is this way or wrong?
Should I go... or left?
It's too hot, no more
I feel wet, I die!