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

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