Luyện nghe bài hát Appetites

Have they been counting blessings
On fat fingers and toes
And when you find it
Are they like god knows
How many dreams forsaken
to keep us in clothes?

All the world ripens to rot
And we fill up our with the sweet dark spots
And we take to the skies
Locusts in
It might be a but
We still got out

We've no and we've no pride
and we've got nothing left to
Cause got nothing left inside
They can try all of their might
We still got our

night we come like
sharks to the
but the succumbed
to all but and crumbs.
The stakes are so low we eat off the floor
what we got long tongues for
Show us teeth and show us your tits
and show us the scars from all the shit you did.
And we swell up like ticks on the of the night
It better men sick but to me it's alright!
I you to the max!