Luyện nghe bài hát Role Martyr X

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

You talk at how youre alone,
And bitch at all the famous

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

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

It was in bad
and gaudy;

Boy, are you

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

a vision of our loneliness,
Like the one that
Return in ways,
in lowliness,
Youre a for success,
I hope you your pain boy,
Our poor Role

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,
get away from me,
To a way for me

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

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

Since I am the humble man in the world.