Luyện nghe bài hát president of what?

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

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

Entered the scene I'm on I think it was Monday
You drove straight through and that quarry
For all it could bleed dry
I gave a little more till I got taken for
'Cause beautiful boys gave
And when arch your backbone
It's such a sight

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

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

And I'll react when faces you
With jealous fits that gag and you
nothing hurts like nothing at all
Imagination full control

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