Luyện nghe bài hát The Noose

I've tried writing this now,
Several before,
When the party's and,
The is no more,
tell you now that living has become somewhat a chore,
And following their is such a God foresaken bore,
Now I say God I'm programmed,
But I in none,
I see no and I see no Holy Sons,
And if I'm than strike me down and break these breathing lungs,
Just take the words them back upon my evil tongue,
I've children arm eachother like it's second nature,
Some just wanna the world burn,
And bang the drums,
And that is why the music and the will live on,
Chaos has a melody and death is a song,

I sing, sing out to the I sing,
Close this little and I think,
life is a disaster and it stings,
I'm trying to find a way to sing,
out to the rafter's I sing,
Close little chapter and I think,
This is a disaster and it stings,
You see I'm trying to a way out,

a world, what a world,
I'm hanging up the now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm hangin up the now,
for the end

I went to visit wounded soldiers out on Pendelton,
And the of the missing limbs it mean there's no love like Wimbledon,
When they sat before me young as hell and me accolades like gentlemen,
I'm thinking that the enemy away their ability to walk and to touch no way of rekindling,
is now gone unless they got money like Forrest and Lt. Dan,
The war if you win a damn they have no at any minute bam,
That's fucked off while we're chilling on on the bus getting sucked off,
Know our family is grieving 'cause war is recieving their peeps and they crying butts off,
why I get so much,
When a bust,
Why we got it so good it's so rough,
For the young who,
Do exactly they're told to do,
Damn, do what exactly they're told to do,
Defend they're country and the crew,
But my one and only soul for you,
a hell of a job description,
I don't know if my God's with one,
But I guess its the of sick men,
out youngin's and they fall the victim,
Of an evil plan,
That's why I be dwamn,
on 9/11 I realized our fate is another man's hands,

What a world, a world,
I'm up the noose now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm up the noose now,
for the end

When I see how my loved ones left,
I wonder how I would I would fight,
I wonder if I would give in and let the reaper lead me night,
See I got too much left,
My grandmother to early,
Reaching for moments more but the cancer in her lungs took it from me,
We drift, like two ships in the roughest of seas,
why this moments precious yet I'm too distant to feel it complete,
See days I feel so disconnected,
It gets harder to to my knees,
I guess that's a effect of living in generation XYZ,
Obsessed with and grief man I wish we were kids again,
Things were simpler 90s incidents,
Got me losing friends to the hands of men, fast,
Faster than speeding bullets down alley ways,
Abruptly I'm waking up from haze,
But only to the world hasn't changed,
of ya'll not even fazed,
Y'all think it's the way we been
Fuck it I'm sinkin right back in haze,
'Cause thesecould turn out to be my today,
a hope and a prayer put a rope in the air,
But I'm too scared,
Chokin from the pressure will I this chest,
Swing back and forth and tempt death a blank stare,

a world, what a world,
I'm up the noose now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm hangin up the now,
for the end