Luyện nghe bài hát Still Waiting for the Punchline

We on subtle points
and stabs at humour
to reveal our roles
of and domination

who did you today
humiliate to your point of view
create an image for consumption
insecurity as

see soul
in your
your trophies
will not

i'm sick of this of salt
that i must you with
i wanna out but i bite my lip
the talk gets older and the get stale
your chance at godliness has failed

you can't
your and drive
for your
in the

why
are you so damned sure you shut your friends out
i have learned to shut out hateful word

you'll
see the friends lost
from your transparent mask

i grown to hate you
i've just to forget you
you label me rank and station
intellectual masturbation
you're intoxicated
by own mouth running in circles
your tongue tends to lose it
chance you get you abuse it
you now spent a lifetime
time

i'm and tired of your reaction
why don't you shut the up

you discover
just how
it is to
demanding
all the
for no
maybe believe me

your own will to power has come to haunt you