Luyện nghe bài hát In Our Defense

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

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

Forced to the wall the record skips and 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 you're saving face but first things first,
is a matter of egos and how every single shot you take
Is taken in and vain.
Place bets, it's a matter of context.

You said it, you mean it, you want it, 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.
I've waiting. Take your shot and be on your way.

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

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

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