Luyện nghe bài hát Vicarious

Eye on the TV
'cause tragedy me
flavor it happens to be

"Killed by the husband" ...
"Drowned by the ocean" ...
"Shot by his own son" ...
"She used a in his tea,
Then (she) him goodbye"
my kind of story
It's no fun til dies.

Don't look me at like I am a
Frown out your one face, but the other (you)
Stare like a junkie the TV
Stare a zombie while the mother holds her child,
him die,
Hands to the sky "why, oh why?"

Cause I need to things die from a distance
Vicariously, I while the whole world dies
You all need it too - lie.

Why can't we admit it?
Why can't we admit it?
We won't pause until the blood is flowin'
Neither the brave nor
Nor brightest of told
We won't give pause until the is flowin'

I need to watch things die from a safe distance
Vicariously, I live while the whole dies
You all the same so why can't we just admit it?

Blood like fallin' down
on grave and ground

Part vampire, warrior,
Carnivore and
at the transmittal.
Sing to the rattle.

La, la, la, la, la, la, (x4)

Credulous at
desire to believe in
Angels in the of men.
But pull your head on out (of) your hippie
And a listen
have to say it all again

The universe is
So
Devour to
So it is, so always been ...

We all on tragedy.
It's like to a vampire.

Vicariously, I live the whole world dies
Much you than I.