Luyện nghe bài hát Pseudo

All our lives growing up, we are taught to respect the of life:
Honor mother and father.
Listen when others talk.
Be prompt.
Never your elders.
lie.
Put your best effort.
Don't smoke or drugs.
Sex at an early age is as well.

The moral values correct, kind of like our president,
to protect us
Conceals the truth, we are fragile creatures, in a sheltered womb.

As I walk amongst genocide, liberty's bright
way to survive, missiles decorate the sky
Long gone are the days when we used our to fight,
were our weapon of choice.
Now we're putting guns the hands of little boys
Suicidal bombers killing for a cause, nationally exposed flaws
above the law, they get away with murder.

All while making business rich
Someday a top grossing movie about it
they become
The are forgot about!

was a tragedy, the sight of it still burns inside me
Two days before my sister came to pass
No country is impervious, from a terrorist
grieving I had to witness that
Pseudo-patriotism is
Looking the gloom, or the hate we groom.

We destroy all we
rather send death and debt to our future
Than and technology.

We live in a society with a fever for physical death or it exist.

Than the possibility of life
Something that can be now.

The things that haunt our skies
Moving U.F.O.'s fly
With pseudo friends, we pretend.

The about it all, is
"I'll be a terrorist for smoking weed"
nugs infest my lungs
Psychic will consume us all
rage will be the downfall of man
So super coffee
And get caught in a jam.

[this songs is inspired by daily life, or bad.]
[guest vokills by Keith (Deadspeak) and (Evulsion)]