🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Psychosocial - Slipknot

  did my time, and I want out
 So effusive
 Fade
 It  cut,
 The soul is  so vibrant
 The reckoning,  sickening
 Packaging subversion
 Pseudo-sacrosanct perversion
  drill your deserts,
  dig your graves
 Then  your mouth
  all the money you will save
 Sinking in, getting smaller 
  done, it has begun
 I'm not the  one
 
 And the  will kill us all,
 Throw  against the wall
 But no one else can 
 The  of the martyr in me
 
 Psychosocial, psychosocial, 
  psychosocial, psychosocial
 
 Oh, there  cracks, in the road we laid
 But where the temple 
 The secrets  gone mad!
 This is nothing 
 But  we kill it all,
 The  was all we had!
 Who  another mess?
 We could  over!
 Just look me  the eyes
  say I'm wrong
 Now  only emptiness...
 Venomous, insipid!
 I  we're done
 I'm not the  one!
 
  the rain will kill us all,
 Throw ourselves  the wall
 But no one else  see,
 The  of the martyr in me
 
 Psychosocial, psychosocial, 
 Psychosocial, psychosocial, 
 
 THE  OF THE DEAD!
  LIMITS OF THE DEAD!
 THE LIMITS OF  DEAD!
 THE LIMITS  THE DEAD!
 
 Fake  Lie,
 (Psychosocial),
 I tried to tell 
 (Psychosocial),
 But your  hearts are giving out,
 (Psychosocial),
 Can't stop  killing idea,
 (Psychosocial),
 If  hunting season,
 (Psychosocial),
 Is this  you want?,
 (Psychosocial),
  not the only one!
 
 And the rain will kill us 
 Throw  against the wall
 But no one  can see,
  preservation of the martyr in me
 
 And  rain will kill us all,
 Throw  against the wall
  no one else can see,
 The preservation of  martyr in me.
 
 THE LIMITS  THE DEAD!
 THE LIMITS OF  DEAD!
 THE  OF THE DEAD!
  LIMITS OF THE DEAD!