🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Society's Disposable Son - Beneath The Massacre

 SOCIETY'S  SON
 
 The air is humid and the  cold
 Prisoner
 Crime unknown
 Prisoner
  my sentence
  disposable son
 Outcast
 Grown apart
 Institutionalized since day 
  unwanted son
  by emotionless TV screen, this is everyone's crime
 Go ahead pull the trigger if this is how you want 
 Anywhere but here is where I  to be right now
 I am the reflection of your mad world  system
 Anywhere but here is where I want  be right now
 Go  pull the trigger on your own creation
 When I'll  I'll watch you right in the eyes
 Society's disposable 
 Outcast
 Grown apart
 The air is humid and the floor  cold
 Prisoner
 Crime unknown
 Sentenced, leaving  my eyes wide open