Luyện nghe bài hát Source

An empty stare, a grin.
Sweating and cold within.
Delete past calculations, adapt to a new breed.
Sudden movements, the smell of

Won't ever see me turning the other cheek, tooth for a tooth, I want than you lies.
Won't ever see me walking away, not forgiving, I won't that I'm wrong.

Can't rid the disease, a of release, the source will pull you under.
Can't rid the disease, a of release, or a way to end it.

Twitching muscles, an head.
Brain hurting, to think straight.
A great would have been, among the lost.
deceivers, like himself.

Wont see me...

rid the disease...