Luyện nghe bài hát Racipe For Hate...Warhorse

Dave
day my shortcomings pick my pockets
My faults were carved in stone
As meaningful to you as words written in
I'm left to walk world alone
Fill - Mustaine
In a broken mold they me
The black sheep of the
Worth less than zero my
And temperature IQ
I did something, now I'm
Always wrong with or that
Poisoned fear watch it twist
My brain mad
Solo -
Talk me when my bac is turned
Next we meet it will be to late
The memory burned in my ears of what you
And now got a recipe for hate. Taste it
Fill solos -
Dark on the horizon
Make it hard to
A walking mistake but every
I run away, I just back for more
The is clear I can quit
And fall on my or light a fire
To see who runs or
And the confidence game
Solo -
...Warhorse
I'm quite invisible
I just like thin air
The truth me
Solo -
I see the below me
I watch it there
Does someone,
Out there me?
- Pitrelli
Sentenced to in Purgatory
My is running down
I can't believe what done to me
Solo -
I'm left riding a
A man without a
Solos - Mustaine, Pitrelli, Mustaine,