Luyện nghe bài hát Role Martyr X

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

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

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

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

It was in bad
Immolent and

Boy, are you

a vision of the loneliness,
Add an to the press:
Ya turn and away,
cuz youre happily
Inventing your own loss,
You your own success;
Im you a name boy,
Youre Role Martyr-x;

a vision 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 your gun, get
Get your gun and get from me!
Go!

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

You are like me,
get away from me,
To a way for me

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

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

Since I am the humble man in the world.