Luyện nghe bài hát Role Martyr X

To the strength to carry on.
You put marks your body;

You talk at how youre alone,
And at all the famous parties;

Such a vision of loneliness!
What an you profess!
Dontcha and walk away cuz,
Youre me depressed.

In youd never be alone,
You bore your cross around body;

It was in bad
and gaudy;

Boy, are you

Youre a of the loneliness,
Add an to the press:
Ya turn and away,
cuz youre depressed;
Inventing own love loss,
You your own success;
Im giving you a boy,
Youre poor Role

Youre a of our loneliness,
Like the one that
in other ways,
in lowliness,
Youre a for success,
I hope you find pain boy,
Our poor Martyr-X:

Get gun, get it?
Get gun, get it!
Get your gun, get
Get gun and get away from me!
Go!

One one, get it?
One one.
Is it one one,
Is it, one eats one to a way for me;

You are just me,
get away from me,
To a way for me

So were the of your loneliness,
an image on TV;
Dont turn and away,
depressed so happily,
Inventing your own love lost, success;
I you die of pain, our
Poor Role

In a loneliness,
Theres a that repeats;
I really to say but,
a similarity;
loves lost,
He bitches when hes
Your living is in boy,
(Our poor Martyr-X);

I am the most humble man in the world.