Luyện nghe bài hát Pssyche

You're alone in the pack, you're feeling you wanna go home
You're life's finished but you keep on going, the reason is there
You find it till you've been and gone because you're living a hoax
got you sussed

Dull your brain or inspiration
You feel and then you finally say transfer
Transform a machine to play your head
So you can stand back and or take part and learn

If you don't know the game, then you're still of it
Because out on the streets, strange to see the show
Knowing full well that you're on the
Dodge the bullets or carry the gun, the choice is

Look at the controller, a Nazi with a social
A middle-class hero, a rapist with your on me
your masturbation, three cheers for the Nazi
You fuck, wipe out spastics if you had the chance
But wouldn't like it, no