Luyện nghe bài hát Retreat Hell, Pt. 2

Tonight I'm covering the
in posters that "Fuck You"
Fuck Politics,Opinions and Agenda
You try to fix my
You have a fucking clue
The left can go sit on finger
The right can go and sit on something bigger
Too afraid of living, you to belong
You got one at life
It's not easy to be

When you your life by the neck
Don't the card
Grab the whole deck
who you have to play fair
your parents, your and how they got there
do it please, you don't have to play
like your brother, just watch his
and be there for other
I don't care you are
body you're in
If you're an asshole
get the outta my way
There's too isms
I care for either one
Why not try to be and
Have some fun

I don't about your God, your gods or your goddess
but i respect that you
Now I'm trying to be
Fuck your on immigration
and generation revolution
We're all fucking immigrants of fusion
Now i say "Super" I mean super fucked
Keep door to your heart open
But keep guns cocked

always busy bitching and complaining
and you say so are you
Yeah but it's i can't hide it
I about fucking idiots like you

I don't blame the suits
are paying for the party
sure it be better
but the party just got
I life
the are few
I don't care they expect
they can't tell me to do
I don't know where going
but we're going fast
So I'm staying at the
as long as it
I say this world up the ass
If we're to hell
We're first class
There is but i doubt you can see it
it's chemicals
But i doubt you can it