Luyện nghe bài hát Stick To Your Guns

I'll be gone you read this so I just wanted to say
I'm sorry to the decent people who got in the way
and there was a point at which it all coulda been different
But this is the position we're in and it's pointless to that it isn't
You'll all be gawking when I in the door
my shotgun hammer and you drop to the floor
The shatter I scatter the jock horde and splatter the chalkboard
it matters a lot more, half of you thought
When you were knocking me like I'm a
and a weakling a and creep, I was mocked and ignored
You're sorry now but is cheap, shoulda thought it before
You're the sorry flock of sheep who made me rot to
and of course you'll make a to escape through the corridor
don't be late, I'm arrange a date with the coroner
and our fate's are sealed, all you
don't worry will all be over soon

You got finger on the trigger, kid
You got finger on the trigger, kid
it up, line it up, line it up
And hit me the truth

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We come together in this of need
to the the innocent victims of this cowardly deed
of course I share sentiment as your voice in the senate
but let's accept nothing ever could have been done to it
it's the strange inner visions of a deranged individual
of rage, full of hate, full of vitriol
But I gotta that it's sick and insane
my opponent's twisting your for political gain
lame
and I think a damn shame
it doesn't give anyone power to blame
because the is past, and it's best that we keep things the same
So my Chads and my Stacey's, go back to the
Fill bags up at Macy's, and chat in the hall
And I I'm the vote that you cast in the fall
cause I for you, it's true