Luyện nghe bài hát Vicarious

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

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

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

Cause I need to watch things die a distance
Vicariously, I live while the whole world
You all it too - don't lie.

Why can't we admit it?
Why we just admit it?
We won't give pause until the is flowin'
the brave nor bold
Nor of stories told
We won't give pause until the blood is

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

Blood like rain fallin'
Drum on grave and

vampire, part warrior,
Carnivore and
at the transmittal.
Sing to the rattle.

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

at best
Your to believe in
in the hearts of men.
But pull your head on out (of) your hippie
And give a
Shouldn't have to say it all

The is hostile
So
Devour to
So it is, so it's always ...

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

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