Luyện nghe bài hát Role Martyr X

To the strength to carry on.
You put marks into your

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

Such a of pure loneliness!
an image you profess!
Dontcha turn and walk cuz,
getting me depressed.

In hopes never be alone,
You bore your cross around body;

It was in bad
Immolent and

Boy, are you

Youre a of the loneliness,
Add an image to the
Ya and walk away,
cuz youre depressed;
Inventing own love loss,
You your own success;
Im you a name boy,
Youre Role Martyr-x;

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

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

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

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

So were the visions of loneliness,
From an on TV;
Dont turn and away,
depressed so happily,
Inventing your own lost, envisioning success;
I you die of pain, our
Poor Martyr-X:

In a loneliness,
a pattern that repeats;
I really to say but,
a similarity;
Pontificating lost,
He bitches when hes
Your is in vain boy,
(Our Role Martyr-X);

Since I am the humble man in the world.