Luyện nghe bài hát Stick To Your Guns

I'll be gone when you this so I just wanted to say
I'm sorry to the couple people who got in the way
and maybe there was a point at which it all coulda been
But this is the position we're in and it's to wish that it isn't
all be gawking when I walk in the door
Cocking my shotgun hammer and you to the floor
The clocks I scatter the jock horde and splatter the chalkboard
it matters a lot more, than of you thought
When you were knocking me like I'm a
and a weakling a and creep, I was mocked and ignored
You're now but talk is cheap, shoulda thought it before
You're the sorry of sheep who made me rot to core
and of course you'll make a break to through the corridor
don't be late, I'm tryna arrange a date with the
and our fate's are sealed, all you
don't worry 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 of this cowardly deed
of course I your sentiment as your voice in the senate
but let's accept nothing ever could have been done to it
it's the strange inner visions of a deranged individual
full of rage, of hate, full of vitriol
But I gotta mention it's sick and insane
my opponent's your pain for political gain
that's
and I think a damn shame
it doesn't give anyone power to cast
because the past is past, and best that we keep things the same
So my Chads and my Stacey's, go back to the
Fill your bags up at Macy's, and in the hall
And I hope I'm the vote you cast in the fall
I care for you, it's true