Luyện nghe bài hát Terms of Psychic Warfare

I see you walking the road
And the thoughts my mind explode
But having to back taught me a lot about control
And letting it all loose at once when it was time to let you
You my space and you occupied your mind
By off the roof to the first conclusion you can find

Now all the you can steal
Can't buy a piece of I feel
sad but the means they just don't justify the ends
To be forever haunted by the ghosts of all your
Painful, yeah the way you've chosen it to be
C'mon man you think of anyone besides me?

are the terms

Now think you're the only one who is harbouring a self hate
I'm just as guilty of selling what my own sweet soul
Now don't feel bad the next time my comes creepin'
got your own bed now, I suggest that's the one you sleep in

Goodnight