Luyện nghe bài hát Spoiled

Spoiled children to fall
is the lie we live
We will wait for
And scatter to the fire

Sorry for
for the things we've seen
No one cries for
for the fire

When all our toys are
All empty urges must be satisfied
outside
Precious strength to the game to history

Giving up, I'm blown
He all I had to say
The final days come and gone
inside, theres nothing wrong

Nothing in these
force of habit
Could it be way over my
to describe it

Could it be way over my
to describe it
Could it be way over my
to describe it

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