Luyện nghe bài hát Spill Your Guts

Back again, and nothing you can do
I took some time and out your plot
You said that you changed again, but you'll always be the same, under a different name
Hey!
My roots, my rules, my cuts and bruises show it all, but I see nothing on you
I know to do, you better figure it out too
Who knew? Who knew? Who

It's
Everything hurt's just the
They say there's no room for change, but all these promises are made
hold my breath till my head explodes
They'll cram it down your throat
Rip heart out of your chest just to make another dollar
No!
I'll spill my on your fucking clothes

Buy a gun, shoot someone, grow up in
Land of the free? Well I'm ya...
Who makes the laws? Abides by the And everything else...
I'll figure it out
Wake me up the revolution's started
Don't drop the bomb, gotta stop this
Wake me up when the darkest cloud is
way for change, make way

Keep kicking, vicious, you're wearing mother cleats
the time comes, I'll be standing tall and you'll be looking up at me
You it all for yourself
Yeah, that's fine, just go
It goes straight to your head, it goes straight to head
Your selfishness, malice,
All in all, and the rest of the is spent in distress
Keep fucking taking it and taking it, until it's boiled the edge
And you're half the fence, looking back

Hey!
They'll just cram it your throat
Rip heart out of your chest just to make another dollar
No!
I'll my breath till my head explodes
Hey!
They'll just cram it down your
Rip your eyes out of your and tell you what you're seeing is fashionable
I'll hold my breath till my head