Luyện nghe bài hát Baby I Got the Death Rattle

We burnt all the skin from the palm of my
With an old Zippo and deodorant can
I to the palmist and asked her to read
No line, no sun line, no life line, no need
all that I wanted was a quiet life
Not one predetermined by minuscule
Into my and the broad she agreed
One look in my sad eyes, she had to
Baby, the of Venus got me
Got me on my knees
And baby, baby, I got the rattle
And six months old s-shakin' me
Traced my right finger
the roof of every car
On the walk back to your
In the cold City Arms
In the frost I drew a
For every that wouldn't fuck me
Woke early the next
To see the had bitten me
My black and touch cold
a cute stuffed toy bear's nose
The kind of gift I'd you
Like a less committed Van
And you, you are an angel, that's why you
And I am an ass and why I bray
Your halo slipped to you
Like a photo, a porthole
I see blood spill in the snow
You see sweet sauce on cones
And you, you are an angel, that's why you
And I am an ass and why I bray
If you tomorrow I'd be today and this is the end
Baby, I got the rattle
And baby, I got it bad
I've been digging my for quite some time
When I'm not digging up the
And I chewed my necktie
From the frame of my bed
And where I tied your together
Spent all givin'
Not but headboard
Is I want to be mourned
Not headstone but
Is where I to be mourned
Not but headboard
Is I want to be mourned
Not headstone but
Is where I want to be
Not but headboard
Is where I want to be
Not headstone but
Is where I want to be
Not but headboard
Is I want to be mourned
Not headstone but
Is I want to be mourned
Not headstone but
Is where I to be mourned