Luyện nghe bài hát Van Buren

The day Independence Day
There's no laughter and left to say
We all back to our patterned lives
Our hearts turn black, pursue the dollar

Either way we will all fall
The clock is the only sound
our eyes as we hit the ground
And up blinded

way we will all fall down
The beating is the only sound
our eyes as we hit the ground
And up blinded

We're all burnt out working overtime
From pills that control our state of mind
We drink asleep just to forget the day
Then medicate again to stay awake

Are we living to die
Or are we dying to live?

Either way we will all fall
The clock is the only sound
Close our as we hit the ground
And wake up

way we will all fall down
The beating clock is the sound
our eyes as we hit the ground
And wake up