Luyện nghe bài hát Blackball

In world of hate and shallowness
Where enemies your consolation
Those of us who win the game give up their
I don't call winning

Say doesn't apply to you
But ask yourself
have I done today to win the game?
And just have I sacrificed?

Win the or lose the war
I know I've played game before
When people were real

I don't this anymore
It's for me to close the door
There's nothing to feel

Reflect on all out
My own words choke me, why they spoken?
Regret for I've said and done, just can't compare with
for those that I have never tried

So blame this world or blame
It's all the same
When you are on that precipice
From which you just cannot

Win the battle or the war
I know I've this game before
When people were real

I want this anymore
It's time for me to close the
There's nothing to feel

In the style of men
I look to my horizon, I see
thoughts of guns and desecration sweep through my mind
But only coffins and bones

As I to you
The emptiness your eyes
Seals my

carry on in a world of jugglers
Where all thoughtlessness
And bludgeoning, your key to
What kind of tradition to

Blackball, the new
Blackball, the new
Blackball, your evil ways found their way inside, inside me

Blackball, the new
Blackball, the new
Blackball, for a better in this high tech, dog eat dog existence

Win the or lose the war
I know I've played this before
When were still real

I don't want anymore
time for me to close the door
There's nothing to feel