Luyện nghe bài hát Lost

Eat your inners, on your tongue
Rip off your flesh, be
Gouge eyes, in your spit
Self-loathing son of a - That's it
Who friends when I've got these meds
And I know where the trouble
Who it's all set to fail?
is not the case

Punch the numbers, push the
Keep life living...
Punch the numbers, push the
Keep life living...

When justice revenge
There's to ascertain
After the is pulled...
Fools... All learn it the way

(Amputate/Dismember)
Lost (Tank and train tracks)

your Hair out, eat poison
Jump that window
Scratch your eyes out, fall stairs
fucking die though
Who needs friends when I've got meds
And I know where the stems
Who thinks all set to fail?
This is not the

Concern is not care
to the back, to the back of your head
Stare down this glare
to fear, Nothing
Nothing!

(Amputate/Dismember)