Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: And One

Where should I start
\r\nDisjointed heart
\r\nI’ve got no commitment
\r\nTo my own flesh and blood
\r\nLeft all alone
\r\nFar from my home
\r\nNo one to hear me, to heal my ill heart, I
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\r\nKeep it locked up inside
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\r\nCannot express
\r\nTo the point I’ve regressed
\r\nIf anger’s a gift, then I guess I’ve been blessed, I
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\r\nKeep it locked up inside
\r\nKeep my distance from your lies
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\r\nIt’s too late to love me now
\r\nYou helped me to show me
\r\nIt’s too late to love me now
\r\nYou don't even know me
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\r\nBreaking a part of my heart to find release
\r\nTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace
\r\nBreaking a part of my heart to find release
\r\nTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace
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\r\nBreaking a part of my heart to find release (Break)
\r\nTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace (Me)
\r\nBreaking a part of my heart to find release (Too)
\r\nTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace
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\r\nKeep it locked up inside
\r\nKeep my distance from your lies
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\r\nBreaking a part of my heart to find release (Break)
\r\nTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace (Me)
\r\nBreaking a part of my heart to find release (Too)
\r\nTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace
\r\nBreaking a part of my heart to find release
\r\nTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace
\r\nBreaking a part of my heart to find release
\r\nTaking you out of my blood to bring me peace
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\r\nKeep my distance
\r\nKeep my distance
\r\nKeep my distance
\r\nKeep my distance
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\r\n[music slows to rap solo...]
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\r\nSpit drips from the jaw of the witless witness
\r\nCryptic colloquialism shifts your midrift
\r\nDark all I do embark the shadows
\r\nInvolved with my thought catalog, analogue, rap catalog
\r\nKeep my distance, and fear resistance, hurt by persistance
\r\nThe twisted web of tangled lies
\r\nStrangles my hope to waste and numbs the taste
\r\nAnd I'm forced to face these hate crimes
\r\nAgainst the state of being
\r\nFeeling the weight-less-ness pressed between the ceiling
\r\nReeling around room
\r\nRiding a bubble of sound proof
\r\nIt's the frequency making you
\r\nSha-Shake with every boom
\r\nInvoluntary muscle contraction
\r\nIgnoring and drinking musical gas fueled euphoria
\r\nThe sound pounds to make the dead flush
\r\nTo have you a head rush with red thoughts and said stuff