Luyện nghe bài hát Bonn Smith

Oh, you me
red on my hands
But still one secret
That you cant

The may beat me down
But I still got my dark
no one comes around

We go in the park now
Your connects those moles
That I hold so now
You try to yourself composed

Cause lurking in the trees now is some others
How did they follow me from uptown
Did I leave a paper trail? Something from which they could
Call the forces lets make a

Running from the man who is a god
son of a bitch
Why cant I a normal life?
2 kids and a wife?

Without about one day
Not making it home, by a clone
two cameras instead of two eyes
So the can spy 24/7/365
my not-so, my not so-secret life
Gotta keep that secret, tight

Oh, you me
With red on my
But still one secret
you cant have

The stones may beat me
But I still got my place
Where no one comes
Yeah, I still got secret...holding me down

in my car now, I can hear the voices
Theres a lady who talks through my
She said I made the turn, how much fuel that Ive burned
But now I finally got proof, that theres someone out
Far up in the air, who watches my move
You gotta the beating
Before the reaping comes to you

Running from the man who is a god
son of a bitch
Why cant I lead a life?
2 kids and a wife?

Without worrying one day
Not making it home, replaced by a
With two instead of two eyes
So the can spy 24/7/365
Into my not-so, my not so-secret
keep that secret, locked tight

Oh, you me
With red on my
But theres still one
you cant have
You have