Luyện nghe bài hát Pissed

How many does it take
To squeeze an open so shut
That nothing in un-devised
And is fuel for all desire
Borders to isolate
And not signify a change in
While piss on love's grave
And blame a god for ways

your soul if you can
You might never get to come 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

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

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

We doubt as brains untie
The sky is
Now crawling
But we see straight through our shallow
We can't straight
Now drowning

So your soul if you can
You might come 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