Luyện nghe bài hát Selling Out

Am I
Feels like

Down,
Fists are me
It so dark
Or are my blinded?

Down,
Boots are me
The coward, the sinner, the
The liar, the misfit, the

I'm out of
to walk
Of air to
And words to

I'm out of
Noise to
Of jokes to
And to break

For days burned and frozen
The years that me by
The child in me died

The scars in me will heal
An overdose of
My visions are for sale, I'm out

I am but always falling

Down,
I voices calling me
The coward, the sinner, the
I am alive of wasted

Down,
are reaching me
The coward, the sinner, the
The liar, the misfit, the

I'm out of dreams to dream
Of tears to and screams to scream
I'm running out of life again
Turning dust