Luyện nghe bài hát The Whus

Utsler]
I sit up at night, it's at least or four.
Blood drippin' down my knuckles from skin on drywall.
I see a face like under chins,
The more I the more it happens again.
Damn, victims like '89,
Floatin' faces on the wall like it's the last time.
I'ma see 'em again the time everynight.
The wall bigger with every passin' daylight.

Spanolio]
Are they in on me?
Walls me
of me
There's an that won't go away.

Yeah, I never said that I was right my mind,
But I'm sure over
I learned to the walls
I'm that over time I learned to right all of my wrongs.
Sure right,
Four walls my life
night
That I sit and the replay.

[Chorus, Joseph
me,
These walls holding me back.
They can't tell me we at.
I'm uncontainable.

me,
These ain't holding me back.
They can't me where we at.
I in control.

Methric]
'em...
I can feel 'em at me.
I can even hear 'em when I'm trying to sleep.
Sometimes start spinning they're just closing in
And just too much to beat, I can't win.
Don't grin, it ain't I just set it ablaze
I had to burn the whole to escape that maze
I was burned from my neck to my but it was worth it
Until I went back, I didn't hurt.

[Joseph
One wall me, no roof no floor.
I started fallin' as soon as I through the door.
walls, don't let me see a crack in the paint
Or I'm in, and focused I ain't.
Clang-bang, I bloody the and leave stains
So the next man at least can see thangs.
I think of my life relivin' memory
into the walls of my epitome.

[Chris
but walls, but it's alright.
My to the room in the corner all night. (Even in the darkness)
but walls, but it's alright.
My back to the room in the corner all night. (These keep watchin' me.)
Nothin' but walls, but alright.
My to the room in the corner all night. (Even in the darkness.)
but walls, but it's alright.
My back to the room in the all night.

Lowrey]
I catch myself starin' into a dark daze,
Same place, new age, holes with rage.
If they could talk they wouldn't say much
Because I always keep myself away and such.
Just a sheltered being wasted away
Like walls on a casket being put in a grave.
So many hours spent at nothing,
But I keep on glaring, hoping for something.

[Chris
I stare in this maze through my gate.
For eighty years I been as inmate 1-4-2-7-8.
Walls confine me, on the noose every weekend.
When the guards me for my shock treatment,
I be leavin', out the in my head
To control the and unearth the undead.
The is, I'm only out for two days
And I to my coma and these walls and bars around me.

me,
These walls ain't me back.
They can't me where we at.
I'm uncontainable.

[Repeat times]
me,
These walls holding me back.
can't tell me where we at.
I in control.

Spanolio]
me.
me back.
me back.
In control.

me.
me back.
me back.
In control.

[Repeat
me,
These walls ain't me back.
They can't me where we at.
I in control.