Luyện nghe bài hát Role Martyr X

To find the to carry on.
You put marks your body;

You talk at how youre alone,
And at all the famous parties;

Such a of pure loneliness!
What an you profess!
turn and walk away cuz,
Youre me depressed.

In hopes youd be alone,
You bore your cross around body;

It was in bad
and gaudy;

Boy, are you

a vision of the loneliness,
Add an image to the
Ya turn and away,
cuz youre depressed;
your own love loss,
You your own success;
Im giving you a boy,
Youre poor Role

Youre a of our loneliness,
Like the one predecessed;
Return in ways,
in lowliness,
Youre a for success,
I you find your pain boy,
Our poor Martyr-X:

Get gun, get it?
Get gun, get it!
Get your gun, get
Get your gun and get away me!
Go!

One one, get it?
One one.
Is it one one,
Is it, one eats one to a way for me;

You are just me,
Just get from me,
To a way for me

So were the visions of loneliness,
an image on TV;
Dont and walk away,
depressed so happily,
Inventing your own lost, envisioning success;
I you die of pain, our
Poor Role

In a loneliness,
Theres a pattern repeats;
I really to say but,
a similarity;
Pontificating lost,
He when hes blessed;
living is in vain boy,
(Our poor Martyr-X);

Since I am the humble man in the world.