Luyện nghe bài hát Slave To This

Oh, day, another way
life, another day, another life of existence
Oh, fear, threat and filth, in hate
Slug and grab, and take away

Another track, rack and ruin
up and beaten up, roaming the streets
Have no for a life, a limb, a love
Whose are you anyway?

Mother smiles, narrow
Drink up your like a good little girl
Can't have your coke and it you know

Sick of seeing you bruised and out
Ugly and low, so sick and of
sick and tired of being used and abused
That's
(That's right, right, that's right, that's right, that's right)

through the pavement sprawl
Round the night supermarket, dirt locked lady
Who hits you in the
her all your money, Mr. Barefoot

All the year round, please don't on me
Oh and hi there, Jean
(Night)

Still from you, still sticky from me
(I voices)
Still sticky you, still sticky from me
Smack,

Into cold grease burger
Call me Chico, Chico from Rico
Guilty of another cold sperm murder
Forever the crunch of makeup under

Where will you me
this is all over?
Somewhere I don't have to
Shiver in the

So sick and tired of used and abused
you set up go to work
Floating the ash
In the Pot caf
(That's right, that's right, right, that's right, that's right)

Throwing upon an over-diet of slob
and out, I'm scared for you
For me, for you, no
For me, I got so tired of about the anguish of being
That I ended up being without and where will you me?

Where you take me?
from this hell to be
(Or not to be)
Pull up the vacancy sign in your
I've seen it and I like it
I've it and I don't like it

I'm sick and tired of sick and tired
Of being and abused
Hey, is this the night in Sodom?
(That's right, right, that's right)

Sick and
A day today of a life of
And his is Jesus
(You have known love)
(Till you've the love of God, that's right)

Only God may a way
Where there is no way, right
Is this the last night in
(You have known love)
(Till you've known the love of God, right)

a waste

And never shed a tear
For Jesus when He died on the Cross
And they a spike in His side
And hammered a of thorns on His head

a waste