Luyện nghe bài hát In Our Defense

to the wall,
the crosshairs shift from this tied burden: Courage.
did you expect?
A of reason and faith alike.
you take shots, my back's turned, you're gutless.
You you're saving face
But tell you what (I'll tell you what)

As far as you're concerned the next breath that you take be underwater.
You're worthless. You've been told before.
This time you're gonna get back a little more than you for.

Forced to the wall the skips and this satellite sense is detecting.
You run for cover. A nightmare, a vision, a quota, a reason.
You take shots, my turned, you're gutless.
You think you're face but first things first,
this is a matter of egos and how every single you take
Is taken in and vain.
Place your bets, a matter of context.

You said it, you mean it, you it, you've got it.
I've been waiting far too for this.
You shots, my back's turned, you're gutless, and you've got no spine at all.
been waiting. Take your shot and be on your way.

Spill while my back is turned, when you've got an easy target.
Build stregth, and heart is gone.
You my back that you're more courageous.
We've got our souls in this dark hotel room.
You're chances for the worst and the worst is yet to come.

your bets, it's a matter of...
You said it, you mean it, you it, you've got it.
I've been far too long for...

Show a backbone.
In hole we've dug, you're never crawling out alive.
You won't make it too far, you get too far.
In this home we've made, you're never again.
You make it too far.
your bets son, pay your ransom.
You know what it is to regret.