Luyện nghe bài hát Blood On My Hands

I was the darling no one could
Grand suites were my home
Men at my feet, in the street
First to Paris and Rome

He walked unannounced through my dressing room
And from a case, if you will
He pulled out a pre-64
And said,"Are you to kill?"

there was blood on my shoes
There was blood on my
There was on the ceiling
There was on the piano

There was blood on my
There was blood on my
There was in my whiskey
Now there's blood on my

So I went on the run to win nobody's
Got into a fix
He was tall, unattractive and apart
But he a .30-06

Then there was on my shoes
There was blood on my
was blood on the ceiling
There was on the piano

There was blood on the
was blood on the band
There was in my whiskey
Now there's blood on my

Now there is on my shoes
is blood on my makeup
There is on the ceiling
There is blood on the

There is blood on my
is blood on my fans
There is blood in my
And blood on my hands