Luyện nghe bài hát Vicarious

Eye on the TV
'cause thrills me
flavor it happens to be

"Killed by the husband" ...
"Drowned by the ocean" ...
"Shot by his own son" ...
"She used a in his tea,
(she) kissed him goodbye"
That's my kind of
no fun til someone dies.

Don't look me at like I am a
out your one face, but with the other (you)
Stare like a into the TV
Stare like a zombie the mother holds her child,
him die,
Hands to the sky "why, oh why?"

Cause I need to things die from a distance
Vicariously, I live the whole world dies
You all need it too - lie.

Why we just admit it?
Why can't we admit it?
We won't give until the blood is flowin'
Neither the nor bold
Nor of stories told
We won't pause until the blood is flowin'

I need to watch things die from a safe distance
Vicariously, I live while the whole dies
You all the same so why can't we just admit it?

like rain fallin' down
Drum on grave and

Part vampire, warrior,
and voyeur
at the transmittal.
Sing to the rattle.

La, la, la, la, la, la, (x4)

Credulous at
desire to believe in
Angels in the of men.
But pull your on out (of) your hippie haze
And a listen
Shouldn't to say it all again

The universe is
So
Devour to
So it is, so it's been ...

We all on tragedy.
It's blood to a vampire.

Vicariously, I while the whole world dies
Much you than I.