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

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