Luyện nghe bài hát Phoney Smiles & Fake Hellos

You, you, yeah you
You got a cardboard soul
Just a power-tripping, mind-raping, junkie
Thinking your is true

You, yeah you, you
Respect ain't a you know
You're just a fabricated lie that doesn't
Dropping names you go

phoney smiles and fake hellos
The hardcore of watching heads roll
As I dig grave and kill your lifeless stare
Fuck yourself for all I fucking

You, yeah you, you
you know it all
Thirty-five old with a wife and two kids
Still living in your mother's

You, you, yeah you
A and a social whore
sell your mother's soul just to get ahead
A disease to the core

Life's phoney smiles and fake
The hardcore rush of watching roll
As I dig grave and kill your lifeless stare
Fuck for all I fucking care

You, you, yeah you
Still figured what it is you do
Just a no talent nothing a ten ton ego
Until fifteen minutes are through

You, yeah you, you
A conscience deaf and
I'm driving the hearse without
Killing you and your

Life's smiles and fake hellos
The hardcore rush of watching heads
I dig your grave and kill your stare
Fuck yourself for all I care