Luyện nghe bài hát Stick to Your Guns [Explicit]

I'll be when you read this so I just 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 is the position we're in and it's pointless to wish that it isn't
You'll all be gawking I walk in the door
Cocking my shotgun hammer and you to the floor
The shatter I scatter the jock horde and splatter the chalkboard
it matters a lot more, than half of you
you were knocking me like I'm a laughingstock
and a a freak and creep, I was mocked and ignored
You're sorry now but talk is cheap, shoulda it before
the sorry flock of sheep who made me rot to core
and of course make a break to escape through the corridor
don't be late, I'm tryna a date with the coroner
and our fate's are sealed, all you
worry this will all be over soon

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

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