Luyện nghe bài hát The Noose

I've tried writing this now,
times before,
When the party's and,
The is no more,
I'll tell you now living has become somewhat a chore,
And following their is such a God foresaken bore,
Now I say God I'm programmed,
But I in none,
I see no and I see no Holy Sons,
And if I'm wrong strike me down and break these breathing lungs,
Just take the reverse them back upon my evil tongue,
I've children arm eachother like it's second nature,
Some wanna watch the world burn,
And bang the drums,
And that is why the and the rhythm will live on,
Chaos has a melody and death is a song,

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

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

I went to visit wounded out on Camp Pendelton,
And the cause of the missing limbs it mean there's no like Wimbledon,
they sat before me young as hell and gave me accolades like gentlemen,
I'm thinking the enemy took away their ability to walk and to touch no way of rekindling,
What is now gone unless they got like Forrest and Lt. Dan,
The war if you win a damn they have no remorse at any bam,
That's fucked off we're chilling on tour on the bus getting sucked off,
Know our family is '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 it's so rough,
For the soldiers who,
Do exactly what told to do,
Damn, do exactly what they're told to do,
Defend they're country and the crew,
But give my one and only for you,
That's a of a job description,
I know if my God's with this one,
But I guess its the laws of men,
Send out youngin's and fall the victim,
Of an clans plan,
why I be saying dwamn,
'Cause on 9/11 I realized our is another man's hands,

a world, what 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

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

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