Luyện nghe bài hát Surgery

"It's not to be fair
It's not to care
It's not supposed to be
taken part of me

It doesn't compromise
It tells you all its
It says on to stay
It pushes you

Light the torch and
Cook some for me
and then
We'll do it

It rips soul to shreds
It's changing all in your head
It's swelling up your wounded
just about to start

It work out fine
mastered dishing out all the lines
It needles, guns, and knives
It little lives

You think too late now
All you can think is somehow
Just light the torch and it in
It's all you need

You say it works out
You've finished out all the lines
Now you guns, needles, and knives
You ruin lives"