Luyện nghe bài hát Prod

Emotions us troubling,
The hatred us escalating,
The inside us keeps us weak,
The inside of us suffering they are bleeding,
The calling inside us with greed,
The calling to us deafening we're not listening

Cannot the obvious
Line up and cut the necks
Swat at the flies disgust

The inside us posturing,
The inside of us suffocating me,
The science inside us
The will that's inside of us its dying end is

Cannot the obvious
Line up and cut the necks
Drain us of life and the mess

Wash me off inside, wash me off

killing ourselves killers
Goddamn we up the circumstance,
Too late to save us ourselves,
Callous minds against and confidence,
Too to give a damn now
Too to save us from ourselves, too late to make it all go away,
Too late to beg from the mother, too late to give a damn

Now sit and wait

wait for the coming. of the end
Wait for the coming the killing the the plight of man
Deserving no expelling by god's hand,
It's okay the ending it's no more pain .

Emotion the hatred the sickness the