Luyện nghe bài hát Reduced To Teeth

Behind a mask, a man can only for so long
Before being to the sun
The is up, a whisper of
"'Til do you wrong"
Patients bother a doctor

Plastics itch and the
Aftermath add up to this
The fever
The deadly masochist
To like this

I my wife today
for my sanity

Chasing demons dressed me
Their are not like mine
Ignorance is

are reduced to teeth
That bite the hand that
Fear thy father, thy martyr

The verdict of the hung on
The weight of what has
A starry night, a wish
It doesn't have to be like

I buried my today
for my sanity
Buried my wife
for my sanity

Sound the and make, no mistake about this
All the king's and all the king's men
Have been sent to put boy back
again but somehow
He must have been predicting the

rats, experiments
A brain with no
Release all the
You've got to your hands of this

Caged rats,
A brain with no
Release all the
You've got to wash hands of this, this, this

The verdict of the jury on
The of what has become
A starry night, a vengeful
It have to be like this

Murder, murder, murder,