Luyện nghe bài hát Product Of The Past

[Music and Chris Lykins]

The sun is down, the go on
A and concrete hell
The beast aroused, begins to
Aware of every
He perfume in the air
footprints in the dust
Woman's upon the ground
A of his lust

He can't their call
His night will be last
Sworn to them all
A of the past
Beaten at an age
A scared and confused
Fierce revenge on
Makes mother's seem mild
Every tortured sleep
No one to care
Outcast of
Trapped his lair

[Repeat

[1st solo:
[2nd Chris]

Something than animal
Yet less than man
Striking fear in women's
A sick and twisted
Stalking every street
Searching for his
to compassion
Now is his way

[Repeat