Luyện nghe bài hát The Procrastinator

Twisted in your own philosophy, but hypocrisy
Going somewhere in life, with nothing but strife
Talk your goals, your testimony filled with holes
Looking at the falling into the dust,
Your mind nothing than painted rust

Claiming that deeds are good, never doing what you should
Who do you think you are, now gone too far
Superficial liar, with false desire
Going for the fire, to get higher
of victory, words contradictory,
Procrastinator, the man no memory!
Procrastinator, the man no memory!

Knowledge and words, not enough, must apply
Instead, on you rely
Empty promises and dreams, the word it seems,
Always having a vision, yet can't a simple decision
Make up mind,
Before the hell waiting, makes you
Times are tough, you finally say enough?
It's very clear, you've got left to fear!

Success, you must draw near, achieve the purpose the heavens hold
Endless streams of words, heard the years,
Resulting in a dark of tears
Playing a game with casters
One cannot two masters!