Luyện nghe bài hát Bright Yellow Gun

With your yellow gun
You own the sun
And I think I need a little

To keep me tame, me awake
I have to offer but confusion
And the circus in my
And the of the bed

In the of the night
With bright silver frown
You own the
And I think I a little poison

I have no secrets, I no lies
I have to offer
But the of the night
And I think you need a poison

You leak one apple a week to
And you have to ask if you're alive
You have to offer
But police my

me clean, keep me awake
With your yellow gun
You own the sun
And I I need a little poison

With bright silver grin, you own sin
And I I need a little poison
And I think I need a little
And I think I need a little

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