Luyện nghe bài hát The Noose

I've tried this letter now,
Several before,
When the party's and,
The is no more,
I'll you now that living has become somewhat a chore,
And following rules is such a God foresaken bore,
Now I say God I'm programmed,
But I in none,
I see no interventions and I see no Sons,
And if I'm than strike me down and break these breathing lungs,
Just take the words reverse them upon my evil tongue,
I've seen children arm eachother like second nature,
Some just wanna the world burn,
And upon the drums,
And that is why the music and the rhythm will on,
Chaos has a melody and death is a song,

I sing, sing out to the I sing,
Close this chapter and I think,
life is a disaster and it stings,
I'm trying to find a way to sing,
out to the rafter's I sing,
Close little chapter and I think,
This life is a and it stings,
You see I'm to find a way out,

a world, what a world,
I'm up the noose now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm hangin up the now,
for the end

I went to visit wounded out on Camp Pendelton,
And the of the missing limbs it mean there's no love like Wimbledon,
When they sat before me young as and gave me accolades like gentlemen,
I'm thinking that the took away their ability to walk and to touch no way of rekindling,
What is now gone they got money like Forrest and Lt. Dan,
The war if you win a damn they no remorse at any minute bam,
That's fucked off while we're on tour on the bus getting sucked off,
Know our is grieving 'cause war is recieving their peeps and they crying their butts off,
why I get so much,
When a bust,
Why we got it so good 'cause so rough,
For the young who,
Do what they're told to do,
Damn, do what exactly what they're to do,
Defend country and uphold the crew,
But my one and only soul for you,
a hell of a job description,
I don't know if my with this one,
But I guess its the laws of men,
Send out youngin's and they the victim,
Of an evil plan,
That's why I be dwamn,
on 9/11 I realized our fate is another man's hands,

What a world, a world,
I'm hanging up the now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm up the noose now,
for the end

When I see how my loved ones left,
I wonder how long I I would fight,
I wonder if I would give in and let the reaper me into night,
See I got too much left,
My died to early,
Reaching for more but instead the cancer in her lungs took it from me,
We drift, naturally like two in the roughest of seas,
That's why this moments precious yet I'm too to feel it complete,
See days I feel so disconnected,
It gets to drop to my knees,
I guess that's a effect of living in generation XYZ,
Obsessed with and grief man I wish we were kids again,
Things were simpler 90s incidents,
Got me losing friends to the hands of men, fast,
Faster than bullets whizzing down alley ways,
Abruptly I'm up from this haze,
But only to realize the world changed,
Some of not even fazed,
think it's the way we been raised?
Fuck it I'm sinkin back in this haze,
'Cause turn out to be my last today,
a hope and a prayer put a rope in the air,
But I'm too scared,
Chokin from the pressure I rock this chest,
Swing back and forth and tempt death a blank stare,

What a world, a world,
I'm hanging up the now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm hangin up the now,
for the end