Luyện nghe bài hát Spill Your Guts

Back again, and there's you can do
I took some time and out your plot
You that you changed again, but you'll always be the same, just under a different name
Hey!
My roots, my rules, my cuts and show it all, but I don't see nothing on you
I know what to do, you better it out too
Who Who knew? Who knew?

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

Buy a gun, someone, grow up in America
Land of the Well I'm tellin' ya...
Who makes the laws? by the call? And everything else...
I'll never it out
Wake me up the revolution's started
Don't the bomb, we've gotta stop this
Wake me up when the darkest is daunted
Make way for change, way

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

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