Luyện nghe bài hát The Reality

These streets are with cowards disguised as men.
They are paying no for their actions,
So all give in.

I say the same
Over and over and again,
But you act you've never heard them.
We created to set an example.
So what is this, is this?

This is the old story,
This is the old scene.
We're living our right out of a magazine,
I guess never know!

Have we from little to less,
To nothing at all, at all?
It seems every soul
Has been sold for a or less.
So I guess we'll never
How good it have been.
How it could have been!

Savor every
That your lungs,
I it won't last forever.
And by the you realize
You were wrong, be far gone.

Savor every
enters your lungs,
I it won't last forever.
And by the you realize
You were wrong, be far gone!

Follow me or out now.
Follow me with all your
Or back out, out now!

We all in a sea of pride,
Where is rare.
(Where is rare)
every passing day,
It only worse
And no one to care.

We all die what if I-
if I would have tried?
And you're begging for life on you knees,
realize you were never happy!

Have we gone little to less,
To at all, nothing at all?
It like every soul
Has been sold for a or less.
I guess we'll never
How good it could been.

The clouds begin to in rhythm,
is a storm in the sky.

I will a disaster,
Create an
And as you shake.
I will a disaster,
as you shake!

We all die what if I-
What if I would have
What if I have tried?

I we'll never know!

It seems every soul
Has been sold for a or less.
I guess we'll never
How it could have been.
How it could have been!