Luyện nghe bài hát Sycophant

one two commin' for you
three four lock your door
six grab your crucifix...

something wicked this way
evil numbs
cartoon crayola smiles
children of the fed styles
but i buy your lies
i see your disguise
don't feel screams or cries
why?...........

i'm sick of so sick i can't
i'm of the sycophant
sick of listening so sick i
i'm of the sycophant

i see you breathless and
a little girl who's acting
tryna scare us your scream
but all routine
and all you do is
steal and
you and you create
fake!.....

[repeat

i barely recognize... you in your new
cosmetic eyes
tell me why? why? why? why?

you put the make up on, take the up off
to be found
but you're so lost....

now the to hell is paved with stones
and some of them are and clones
which suck and bleed us
wearin' fuckin'
but something just ain't right, no only hype
with faith you got the life that you rich
and a ass bitch!....

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sick of you and like you, sometimes i think i've lost my mind... or else this
world's blind!