🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Psychosocial - Slipknot

 I did my time, and I  out
 So effusive
 Fade
  doesn't cut,
 The soul  not so vibrant
 The reckoning,  sickening
 Packaging subversion
 Pseudo-sacrosanct perversion
 Go  your deserts,
 Go dig your 
 Then  your mouth
 With all  money you will save
  in, getting smaller again
 Im  it has begun
 I'm  the only one
 
 And the rain will  us all,
  ourselves against the wall
 But no one  can see,
 The preservation  the martyr in me
 
  psychosocial, psychosocial
 Psychosocial, psychosocial, 
 
 Oh,  are cracks, in the road we laid
 But where the  fell,
 The secrets  gone mad!
 This is  new,
 But when we  it all,
 The hate was  we had!
 Who  another mess?
 We could  over!
  look me in the eyes
 And  I'm wrong
  there's only emptiness...
 Venomous, insipid!
 I think  done
  not the only one!
 
 And the rain will  us all,
 Throw ourselves against the 
 But no  else can see,
  preservation of the martyr in me
 
  psychosocial, psychosocial
 Psychosocial, psychosocial, 
 
 THE LIMITS OF  DEAD!
 THE LIMITS OF THE 
  LIMITS OF THE DEAD!
 THE LIMITS  THE DEAD!
 
 Fake  Lie,
 (Psychosocial),
 I tried to tell 
 (Psychosocial),
 But  purple hearts are giving out,
 (Psychosocial),
 Can't  the killing idea,
 (Psychosocial),
 If  hunting season,
 (Psychosocial),
 Is this what  want?,
 (Psychosocial),
 I'm not  only one!
 
 And the rain  kill us all,
 Throw  against the wall
 But no one  can see,
 The preservation of the  in me
 
 And the rain  kill us all,
 Throw ourselves against  wall
 But  one else can see,
 The preservation of the martyr  me.
 
 THE LIMITS  THE DEAD!
  LIMITS OF THE DEAD!
 THE LIMITS OF THE 
 THE LIMITS  THE DEAD!