Luyện nghe bài hát My Gavel Hand

Running and out of breath
But in the wrong
I don't or recognize
My own

Locked myself in a cell I breach
My key to sovereignty just out of reach
Can't set myself

Can't to keep down my last meal
Can't turn the hand I deal
Feel I'm caught in foreign land
by my gavel hand

A rat in a cage I'm the wheel
But getting
The gallows my stage I'm by all
to no one

This have been my finest day
A drug that expends me, the that I pay
Can't it away

seem to keep down my last meal
Can't turn back the hand I
Feel like I'm in foreign land
Exiled by my hand

The cage that I'm in is from my own design
No way out I can tell
Stay here forever trapped inside my own
I every corner so well

And I fear that when I finally the will
The atrophy keep me lying still

But I'm tired of the darkness and I'm tired of the
But I'm torn, I know anything else
And I'm tired of the nighttime and I for the day
But I'm torn, I know another way

blind, out of breath
Spinning the wheel but getting
blind, out of breath
Spinning the but getting nowhere