Luyện nghe bài hát Spoiled

Spoiled children soon to
is the lie we live
We will for tragedy
And helpless to the fire

for ourselves
Sorry for the things seen
No one cries for
for the fire

When all our are burning
All these empty must be satisfied
Acted
Precious to turn the game to history

Giving up, I'm away
He all I had to say
The days have come and gone
Safe inside, nothing wrong

Nothing in these
Sorry force of
Could it be way my head?
to describe it

Could it be way over my
Helpless to it
Could it be way my head?
to describe it

Dumb and
Cut before it's
Lies so forced in bored
It all that it cares to know