Luyện nghe bài hát Still Waiting for the Punchline

We on subtle points
and at biting humour
to our tired roles
of and domination

who did you enlighten
humiliate to sell your of view
create an for mass consumption
insecurity as

see soul
in eyes
your trophies
will not

i'm sick of grain of salt
that i must take you
i wanna lash out but i my lip
the talk gets older and the lines get
your chance at godliness has failed

you can't
thirst and drive
for your
in the

why
are you so damned sure that you shut friends out
i have learned to shut out every word

never
see the friends you've
from your transparent mask

i haven't to hate you
i've just grown to you
you me class rank and station
your masturbation
absolutely intoxicated
by your own running in circles
your always tends to lose it
chance you get you abuse it
you now have a lifetime
time

i'm sick and of your reaction
why you shut the fuck up

when you
how easy
it is to
without
all the
for no
maybe believe me

your own to power has come back to haunt you