Luyện nghe bài hát Six Feet Under The Gun

Your conceited doctrines burned, all your principles you
Because in truth they were not their, costume that you wear

The bitterness at you
But a lie is never the

A supercilious facade to the weakness that's at heart
In spite the reason that belies the traits you die to hide

The servant was to betray as the light is sure to fade

All at it crashes down
In mire you will drown
To the of your own voice
Six under the gun
All the bridges you burned
you spurned
All crashing down on you
Six feet the gun
Such a tangled web we
In the practice of
For too long we were
Six feet the gun
As it for your eyes
silence nullifies
Sanctimonious
Six feet the gun

Your burning need to hold the floor, to the caricature
And in sarcastic false riposte malfunction in senseless

The swallows you
you've bitten off more that you can chew

All at once...