Luyện nghe bài hát Pssyche

You're alone in the pack, feeling like you wanna go home
feeling life's finished but you keep on going, the reason is there
You won't find it till you've been and gone you're living a hoax
got you sussed

Dull your brain or seek
You feel illusion and then you say transfer
Transform a machine to play your head
So you can back and watch or take part and learn

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

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