🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Psychosocial - Slipknot

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