Luyện nghe bài hát Stick To Your Guns

I'll be gone when you read this so I wanted to say
I'm sorry to the decent people who got in the way
and maybe there was a point at which it all coulda different
But this is the position we're in and it's pointless to that it isn't
You'll all be when I walk in the door
Cocking my shotgun hammer and you to the floor
The clocks shatter I scatter the jock and splatter the chalkboard
it a lot more, than half of you thought
When you knocking me like I'm a laughingstock
and a a freak and creep, I was mocked and ignored
sorry now but talk is cheap, shoulda thought it before
You're the sorry flock of 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 with the coroner
and our fate's are sealed, all you
don't worry this all be over soon

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

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We together in this hour of need
to the honor the innocent victims of cowardly deed
of course I share your sentiment as voice in the senate
but let's accept ever could have been done to prevent it
it's just the strange inner visions of a individual
full of rage, of hate, full of vitriol
But I gotta that it's sick and insane
my twisting your pain for political gain
lame
and I think a damn shame
it doesn't anyone power to cast blame
because the past is past, and it's 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 vote you cast in the fall
cause I care for you, it's