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

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