Luyện nghe bài hát Brixton

Started off as I fall in a of flame
Burning out on your sentiment, all in vain
Shot your 44 caliber words aim
You might've the heart but you left the brain

and I hate it, see your eyes are insane
Gray and building just like rust on a chain drained
Dislocated in the things you say
You might've killed the heart but you left the

Your words are making me
No more lies, enough with rhetoric

Whoa, what you got to
Whoa, you're dead
What a lie
you feel alive?

Whoa, you got to hide?
Whoa, you're dead
a wonderful lie
Don't you alive?

Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now

Cut me off at the pass, as a
down from your promises, all were fake
Shot your 44 caliber words aim
You might've killed the heart but you the brain

Formulated and I'm fated to the pain
Wave of conscience from the edge of a blade
Feigned, echo in the things you say
You have killed the heart but you left the brain

words are making me sick
No more lies, enough your rhetoric

Whoa, you got to hide?
Whoa, dead inside
a wonderful lie
Don't you alive?

Whoa, you got to hide?
Whoa, you're dead
a wonderful lie
Don't you feel

Switch all the lights off, tell me you want from me
Take my and my energy
you heart off came about so easily
It's not enough but plenty

Bleed in the black out, said that you'd be for me
Now you're gone and we're
Screaming lungs out, say you want what's best for me
it up, you abandoned me

Whoa, you got to hide?
Whoa, dead inside
What a lie
Don't you alive?

Whoa, what you got to
Whoa, dead inside
a wonderful lie
Don't you feel

Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now