Luyện nghe bài hát Stockholm Syndrome

Welcome to the world of fake
you can never believe what you hear
Or believe you see
It's the coliseum at the annual games
With the Roman Emperor being

A flick of the that will seal your fate
A flick of the that will seal your fate

A flick of the and you're through
And there's no what they might do
Now they've your soul
Oh, under control

They've captured soul
And they won't give it back you plead

Setting agendas and fashions which must be
With their stories and they decide the way you're portrayed
You only see what they want you to see and nothing
You only see what they want you to see and nothing

A flick of the wrist and through
And there's no what they might do
Now they've captured your
Oh, under control

captured your soul
And they give it back 'til you plead

Nothing ever happens, so why are you
Nothing ever happens, so why are you
ever happens, so why are you watching
Nothing ever happens, so why are you

They've captured your soul and they won't give it
No they won't give it back, no won't give it back