Luyện nghe bài hát Slave To This

Oh, day, another way
Another life, another day, another life of
Oh, fear, and filth, tender in hate
and grab, trap and take away

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

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

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

Pushing through the pavement
Round the night supermarket, dirt locked lady
Who you in the chest
Give her all money, Mr. Barefoot

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

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

Into cold grease prance
Call me Chico, Chico from Rico
Guilty of another cold handed sperm
the crunch of makeup under foot

Where you take me
When is all over?
Somewhere where I don't to
in the shadows

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

upon an over-diet of slob culture
Overdose and out, I'm for you
For me, for you, no
For me, I got so tired of reading about the anguish of
That I ended up being and where will you take me?

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

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

Sick and
A day of a life of existence
And his name is
(You never 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 never known love)
(Till you've the love of God, that's right)

What a

And they never a tear
For Jesus Christ when He on the Cross
And they a spike in His side
And a crown of thorns on His head

What a