Luyện nghe bài hát Killing

Birds are above
They're called back to a glove
Oh, why they fly away?

they have guessed by now
There is no gun to shoot down
And still they for what they say

Are we them with lies?
Are we for the life?
them with thoughts
Can we never get

them, are we killing
Killing single feeling?
It's a trained

Birds are above
called back to a waiting glove
This sordid game, it my name

I have worshiped some false
I run to like Pavlovs dogs
To hide my shame, it the flame

Are we killing with lies?
Are we fighting for the
Killing with thoughts
Can we get enough?

Killing them, are we
Killing every feeling?
a trained response

We're all to reset to die, to die
all preset to reset to die
We're all to reset to die

Somebody told me
Beat them 'til they start to get to it
thing, theyre lining up

Are we it?
Are we it?
Are we it?
Are we it?

Are we it?
Are we it?
Are we it?
Are we