Luyện nghe bài hát Retreat Hell, Pt. 2

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

When you grab life by the neck
grab the card
Grab the whole deck
who said you have to play
your parents, your and how they got there
do what it please, you don't have to
like brother, just watch his back
and be for each other
I don't care you are
what you're in
If being an asshole
get the fuck my way
There's too many
I don't for either one
Why not try to be and
Have fucking fun

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

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

I blame the suits though
they are paying for the
sure it could be
but the party got started
I life
the are few
I don't care what expect
can't tell me what to do
I don't where we're going
but we're going there
So I'm at the party
as long as it
I say this world up the ass
If we're going to
We're flying first
There is love but i you can see it
Technically chemicals
But i you can feel it