Luyện nghe bài hát Slave To This

Oh, day, another way
Another life, another day, another life of
Oh, fear, threat and filth, tender in
and grab, trap and take away

Another track, meat and ruin
up and beaten up, roaming the streets
Have no for a life, a limb, a love
Whose love are you

Mother smiles, smiles
Drink up poison like a good little girl
Can't have your and beat it you know

Sick of seeing you bruised and out
and low, so sick and tired of
Being sick and tired of being and abused
That's
(That's right, that's right, that's right, that's right, right)

Pushing the pavement sprawl
Round the late night supermarket, dirt lady
Who you in the chest
her all your money, Mr. Barefoot

All the year round, please breathe on me
Oh and hi there, Zizi
(Night)

Still from you, still sticky from me
(I voices)
Still sticky you, still sticky from me
Smack,

Into cold grease prance
Call me Chico, from Puerto Rico
Guilty of cold handed sperm murder
the crunch of makeup under foot

Where will you me
this is all over?
Somewhere where I don't to
Shiver in the

So sick and of being used and abused
you set up go to work
Floating the ash
In the Pot caf
(That's right, that's right, that's right, right, that's right)

Throwing upon an of slob culture
Overdose and out, I'm for you
For me, for you, no
For me, I got so tired of reading about the anguish of
That I ended up being without and where you take me?

Where will you me?
from this hell to be
(Or not to be)
Pull up the vacancy sign in eyes
I've seen it and I don't it
I've seen it and I like it

I'm sick and of being sick and tired
Of being used and
Hey, is this the night in Sodom?
(That's right, that's right, right)

Sick and
A day today of a of existence
And his name is
(You never known love)
(Till you've known the love of God, right)

Only God may a way
Where there is no way, that's
Is this the last night in
(You never known love)
(Till known the love of God, that's right)

What a

And they shed a tear
For Jesus Christ when He on the Cross
And they a spike in His side
And hammered a of thorns on His head

What a