Luyện nghe bài hát They're Dead

Where are all my now
Acquaintences come and gone
Past along the road of
Familiar scenes and

Stand

Stand
They're

Life has had it's up and
In past they'd be
There to lend a helping
Friends are in demand

Enemies and friends coexist
Jealousy me on their hate list
Magazins truth in my own words
the hell they all deserve

Reassured that all gone
Once I thought they'd be
They live behind a platic
a self assuring task

Censored values, empty
No preditions, no
Mother loser living at
Never the nest to unknown
in the face of danger
Obesely structured angel
dearest is his savior
Laughing at the stranger

Enemies and just coexist
Jealousy puts me on their hate
spells truth in my own words
Recreate the hell they all