Luyện nghe bài hát The Noose

I've tried writing letter now,
Several before,
When the over and,
The is no more,
I'll tell you now 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 wrong than strike me and break these breathing lungs,
Just the words reverse them back upon my evil tongue,
I've seen children arm like it's second nature,
just wanna watch the world burn,
And upon the drums,
And that is why the and the rhythm will live on,
Chaos has a melody and is like a song,

I sing, out to the rafter's I sing,
Close little chapter and I think,
life is a disaster and it stings,
I'm to find a way to just sing,
out to the rafter's I sing,
Close this chapter and I think,
This life is a 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 up the noose now,
for the end

I went to visit soldiers out on Camp Pendelton,
And the cause of the missing it mean there's no love like Wimbledon,
When they sat before me as hell and gave me accolades like gentlemen,
I'm thinking that the enemy took away their ability to and to touch no way of rekindling,
What is now gone unless they got money like and Lt. Dan,
The war if you win a they have no remorse at any minute bam,
That's fucked off while we're chilling on tour on the bus sucked off,
Know our family is grieving 'cause war is their peeps and they crying their butts off,
why I get so much,
When a bust,
Why we got it so 'cause it's so rough,
For the young who,
Do exactly they're told to do,
Damn, do what exactly what told to do,
they're country and uphold the crew,
But give my one and soul for you,
a hell of a job description,
I don't know if my God's this one,
But I its the laws of sick men,
out youngin's and they fall the victim,
Of an clans plan,
why I be saying dwamn,
'Cause on 9/11 I 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 hangin up the now,
for the end

When I see how my loved have left,
I wonder how long I I would fight,
I wonder if I give in and let the reaper lead me into night,
See I got too much left,
My died to early,
Reaching for moments more but instead the cancer in her took it from me,
We drift, naturally two ships in the roughest of seas,
That's why this moments yet I'm too distant to feel it complete,
See these I feel 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 we were kids again,
Things simpler than 90s incidents,
Got me losing to the hands of violent men, fast,
Faster than speeding bullets down alley ways,
Abruptly I'm waking up from 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,
thesecould turn out to be my last today,
With a hope and a put a rope in the air,
But I'm too scared,
Chokin the pressure will I rock this chest,
Swing back and and tempt death with a blank stare,

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