Luyện nghe bài hát Way Too Wicked

I my muse yesterday, or was it yesteryear?
And I built you the great machine to my fear.
it matter to you if I say nothing as I walk away?

Did you know you're a predator?
So fucked by the machine.
The instigator.
Redeem, redeem, redeem!!!

I can see you below.
I can see you really are.
I can see the one who my soul.
nothing, just another scar.

False I may be.
I so hard, so long.
Now time for me.
How I be?

In this light of truth.
My finally came undone.
The is inside of you.
None of this was true.

(What if) I could up to you.
a big black stinking hole.
With sexteen thousand demons
at your soul.
(But you care)
I want to see you knee deep in the shit you me through.
I want to make believe I'm so you can feel it too.

My is a dead soul.
My is so cold.
My has a heart of stone.
My is dead and gone.
My has the voice of God.
My muse is a fraud.

False though I may be, I tried so hard and now it's for me.
Help me up so you can bring me down, how could I be so
Help me up so you can me down to hell where I belong.

Your makes me way too wicked...
You makes me you way too wicked...
We're way too damaged inside.