Luyện nghe bài hát Role Martyr X

To the strength to carry on.
You put into your body;

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

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

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

It was in bad
Immolent and

Boy, are you

a vision of the loneliness,
Add an to the press:
Ya and walk away,
cuz happily depressed;
Inventing own love loss,
You invent your own
Im you a name boy,
Youre poor Role

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

Get gun, get it?
Get gun, get it!
Get your gun, get
Get your gun and get 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,
get away from me,
To a way for me

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

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

Since I am the humble man in the world.