Luyện nghe bài hát Racipe For Hate...Warhorse

Dave
Each day my pick my pockets
My faults were letters in stone
As meaningful to you as words written in
I'm left to walk this alone
Fill - Mustaine
In a broken mold they me
The black of the family
Worth than zero my opinion
And room IQ
I did something, now I'm
Always wrong with or that
Poisoned with watch it twist
My measly mad
Solo -
Talk about me when my bac is
Next time we meet it will be to
The memory burned in my of what you said
And now I've got a for hate. Taste it
Fill solos -
Dark on the horizon
Make it hard to
A walking but every time
I run away, I just come back for
The choice is I can quit
And fall on my sword or light a
To see who or stays
And plays the confidence
Solo -
...Warhorse
I'm feeling invisible
I feel like thin air
The taunts me
- Mustaine
I see the below me
I watch it there
someone, somewhere
Out there me?
Solo -
Sentenced to walk in
My is running down
I can't believe they've done to me
- Mustaine
I'm riding a Warhorse
A man without a
Solos - Mustaine, Pitrelli, Mustaine,