Luyện nghe bài hát president of what?

I saw the unfold on a rainy Sunday
Creases fold that kept four walls from caving in
I a little more of what I take for granted
And filled my plate with fear gears would turn
And wheels would away

Something's got to break you
Something's got to you down

Entered the I'm told on I think it was Monday
You drove straight and mined that quarry
For all it could bleed dry
I gave a little till I got taken for granted
'Cause boys gave chase
And they arch your backbone
It's such a dreadful

Something's got to break you
Something's got to you down

react when faces find you
With jealous that gag and bind you
'Cause nothing hurts like at all
When takes full control

And I'll react faces find you
jealous fits that gag and bind you
'Cause nothing hurts like at all
Imagination takes control

I saw the scene
I saw the scene
I saw the unfold
I saw the scene