Luyện nghe bài hát Stockholm Syndrome

Welcome to the of fake reality
you can never believe what you hear
Or believe you see
It's like the coliseum at the games
With the Roman Emperor entertained

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

A flick of the wrist and you're
And there's no telling what they do
Now captured your soul
Oh, you're control

They've captured your
And they won't it back 'til you plead

Setting agendas and fashions which be obeyed
With their stories and lies they decide the way portrayed
You only see what they you to see and nothing else
You see what they want you to see and nothing else

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

They've your soul
And they won't it back 'til you plead

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

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