🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Psychosocial - Slipknot

 I did my time,  I want out
 So effusive
 Fade
 It  cut,
  soul is not so vibrant
 The  the sickening
 Packaging subversion
 Pseudo-sacrosanct perversion
 Go drill  deserts,
  dig your graves
  fill your mouth
 With all the money you will 
 Sinking in,  smaller again
 Im done,  has begun
 I'm not the  one
 
 And the rain will kill us 
  ourselves against the wall
 But no one  can see,
 The  of the martyr in me
 
 Psychosocial,  psychosocial
  psychosocial, psychosocial
 
 Oh, there are  in the road we laid
 But where the  fell,
 The secrets have  mad!
  is nothing new,
 But when we  it all,
 The hate  all we had!
 Who  another mess?
  could start over!
  look me in the eyes
 And say I'm 
  there's only emptiness...
 Venomous, insipid!
  think we're done
 I'm  the only one!
 
 And the rain will  us all,
 Throw  against the wall
  no one else can see,
 The preservation of  martyr in me
 
  psychosocial, psychosocial
  psychosocial, psychosocial
 
 THE LIMITS OF  DEAD!
  LIMITS OF THE DEAD!
  LIMITS OF THE DEAD!
 THE LIMITS OF THE 
 
  Anti-Fascist Lie,
 (Psychosocial),
 I tried  tell you,
 (Psychosocial),
 But your purple hearts are  out,
 (Psychosocial),
 Can't stop  killing idea,
 (Psychosocial),
 If it's  season,
 (Psychosocial),
 Is this  you want?,
 (Psychosocial),
 I'm not the  one!
 
  the rain will kill us all,
 Throw ourselves against the 
 But no one else can 
 The  of the martyr in me
 
 And the  will kill us all,
 Throw  against the wall
 But no one  can see,
 The preservation of the martyr in 
 
 THE  OF THE DEAD!
 THE LIMITS OF THE 
 THE LIMITS OF THE 
  LIMITS OF THE DEAD!