Luyện nghe bài hát Brixton

Started off as I fall in a of flame
Burning out on sentiment, it's all in vain
your 44 caliber words with aim
You might've killed the but you left the brain

Devastated and I hate it, see your are insane
Gray and dissipated just like rust on a chain drained
Dislocated echo in the you say
You killed the heart but you left the brain

Your words are me sick
No more lies, with your rhetoric

Whoa, what you got to
Whoa, you're dead
a wonderful lie
Don't you alive?

Whoa, you got to hide?
Whoa, you're inside
What a lie
you feel alive?

Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now

Cut me off at the pass, as a
Crashing down from your promises, all were
Shot 44 caliber words with aim
You killed the heart but you left the brain

Formulated and I'm to withstand the pain
Wave of conscience from the edge of a blade
Feigned, echo in the things you say
You might have killed the heart but you left the

Your words are making me
No more lies, with your rhetoric

Whoa, what you got to
Whoa, you're inside
What a lie
Don't you feel

Whoa, what you got to
Whoa, you're inside
a wonderful lie
Don't you alive?

Switch all the lights off, tell me you want from me
Take my time and my
Turning you heart off came so easily
It's not but it's plenty

Bleed in the black out, that you'd be there for me
Now you're gone and history
your lungs out, say you want what's best for me
Give it up, you me

Whoa, you got to hide?
Whoa, dead inside
a wonderful lie
Don't you alive?

Whoa, you got to hide?
Whoa, dead inside
What a lie
you feel alive?

Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now