Luyện nghe bài hát Recipe For Hate...warhorse

Each day my shortcomings pick my
My faults letters carved in stone
As meaningful to you as words in water
I'm left to walk world alone

In a broken mold made me
The sheep of the family
Worth less zero, my opinion
And temperature I.Q.

I did something, now I'm
Always with this or that
Poisoned fear, watch it twist
My brain mad

Talk about me when my is turned
Next time we meet, it be to late
The memory burned in my ears of you said
And now I've got a recipe for hate, it

clouds on the horizon
Make it to breathe
A walking but every time I run away
I just come for more

The choice is clear, I can
And on my sword or light a fire
To see who or stays
And the confidence game

I'm quite invisible
I feel just like air
The taunts me
That wants me

I see the earth me
I watch it there
someone, somewhere
Out there me?

Sentenced to walk in
My is running down
I can't what they've done to me

I'm left riding a
A man without a