Luyện nghe bài hát Pissed

How many lies it take
To an open mind so shut
nothing gets in un-devised
And fear is for all desire
drawn to isolate
And not a change in ideas
While people piss on grave
And a god for their ways

your soul if you can
You might never get to back again
Save your if you can
Cause our time's out
Hero, dead man, hero, man
our souls, take our hands
Save our souls, our hands

devise their own plans
To the mass exodus
Crawling in to sick hands
Control surrendered to
Who would think the time come
When again stop to care
Thinkers start to lose
And dig ourselves a shallow early

your soul if you can
You might never get to come back
your soul if you can
Cause our running out
Hero, dead man, hero, man
Save our souls, take our
our souls, take our hands

We doubt as brains untie
The sky is
Now crawling
But we see straight through our shallow
We think straight
Now we're

So your soul if you can
You never come back again
Save soul if you can
our time's running out
Hero, dead man, hero, man
our souls, take our hands
Save our souls, take our