Luyện nghe bài hát Stick To Your Guns

I'll be gone when you read so I just wanted to say
I'm sorry to the couple decent who got in the way
and there was a point at which it all coulda been different
But this is the position we're in and it's pointless to wish it isn't
You'll all be gawking I walk in the door
my shotgun hammer and you drop to the floor
The clocks shatter I scatter the jock horde and splatter the
it matters a lot more, half of you thought
When you knocking me like I'm a laughingstock
and a a freak and creep, I was mocked and ignored
You're sorry now but is cheap, shoulda thought it before
You're the sorry flock of who made me rot to core
and of course make a break to escape through the corridor
be late, I'm tryna arrange a date with the coroner
and our fate's are sealed, all you
don't this will all be over soon

You got finger on the trigger, kid
You got finger on the trigger, kid
Line it up, it up, line it up
And hit me the truth

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We come together in this of need
to the honor the innocent victims of this cowardly
of course I share your sentiment as your voice in the
but let's accept nothing ever could have been to prevent it
it's the strange inner visions of a deranged individual
full of rage, full of hate, of vitriol
But I gotta mention that it's and insane
my twisting your pain for political gain
that's
and I think it's a damn
it doesn't anyone power to cast blame
because the past is past, and best that we keep things the same
So my Chads and my Stacey's, go to the mall
Fill your up at Macy's, and chat in the hall
And I hope I'm the that you cast in the fall
I care for you, it's true