Luyện nghe bài hát Juggernauts

Watching anvils falling all
They can our bones when they hit the ground
sirens scream without a sound
So we numb ourselves with drink to

Got it in, bar coded names
and ones, compose again
Now the roofs on but it starts to rain
So your fists and enjoy the pain

Think to the ways of yesterday
It's the I in team, raised
To the punk rock and razor blades
Where throwaway kids serenade

We lost control again, we control again
We lost control, find a way to make amends
To fight the end, take what time has stole

We are the angry, the
We are the hungry, the
We are the marquis, the one
We are the bourgeoisie of

Dropping down the well that forgot
These scars they show they a lot
The sky would like a juggernaut
At the things we do and we saw

But one by one we fall the
How much to lose, not to gain
So have hope up another train
Then pinch yourself and see what

Think back to the ways of
So we never even have to get paid to
Got a backpack filled a lot to say
But the have only thrown away

We lost again, we lost control again
We lost control, gotta find a way to make
We write the end, take what time has stole

We are the angry, the
We are the hungry, the
We are the marquis, the one
We are the bourgeoisie of

We won't wait, we were the lost, but we've
We can't wait, our are calling
We won't wait, we're not the fallen, the
You recognize us

We are the angry, the
We are the hungry, the
We are the marquis, the one
We are the bourgeoisie of

We control again, we lost control again
We lost control and a of breath we are
And we're up, there's no use settling

So when will the end
If we don't pretend like a shotgun
To pull off a down land
Shed your skin they is shuddering

So tie off the end and start again
The streets are
We're to reinvent our miscontent
The sound is

We want again, we want control again
We control, gotta find a way to make amends
To fight the end, take back time has stole

We are the angry, the
We are the hungry, the
We are the marquis, the one
We are the bourgeoisie of

We won't wait, no, we the lost but we've found
We can't wait, no, our lungs are
We won't wait, no, not the fallen, the underground
You recognize us now

We are the angry, the
We are the hungry, the
We are the marquis, the one
We are the bourgeoisie of

We want control again, we want again
We control, the underground
You recognize us now

We want control again, we want control
We control, the underground
You recognize us now