Luyện nghe bài hát Phsychosocial

I did my and I want out, so abusive
Fate, it cut, the soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the
at you, subversion, pseudo-sacred, pyscho virgin

Go your classes, go dig your graves
Then fill mouth with all the money you will save
Sinking in, getting again
Undone, it has begun, I'm not the one

And the rain will us all
If we throw against the wall
But no one can see
The preservation of the in me

Psychosocial, psychosocial,
Psychosocial, psychosocial,

Oh, are cracks in the road we lay
From when the devil fell, the secrets have mad
This is nothing new but we kill it all
was all we had

Who needs another mess, we could over
Just me in the eyes and say I'm wrong
Now there's only emptiness but I'm missing
I we're done, I'm not the only one

And the rain will us all
If we ourselves against the wall
But no one can see
The of the martyr in me

Psychosocial, psychosocial,
Psychosocial, psychosocial,

The of the dead!
The of the dead!
The of the dead!
The of the dead!

and defenseless lie
(Psychosocial)
I to tell you first
(Psychosocial)
hurtful lies are giving out
(Psychosocial)

Can't stop the ideas
(Psychosocial)
if it's season
(Psychosocial)
Is this you want?
(Psychosocial)
I'm not the one

And the will kill us all
If we throw ourselves against the
But no one can see
The preservation of the in me

And the rain kill us all
If we throw ourselves the wall
But no one can see
The preservation of the in me

The of the dead!
The of the dead!