Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Bottles

Broken bottles the sink
I'm kissing babies, wedding rings
Evaporation, it makes me
Of broken under the sink

Dear God, can I cut in
Dear God, am I wasting my

Broken bottles the skin
The pushes the pin
I can't afford to it thin
Broken under the skin

Dear God, can I cut in
God, am I wasting my time?

All broken bottles the scene
I'm your head with kerosine
Intoxicated on self
All broken bottles the scenes

And now we're in our policy
Keep getting by the policy
Our poor little policy
Now why the hell is all happening?

Dear God, can I cut in
God, am I wasting my time?

Can we on to me
Cause everything is in denial
While my keep on chattering
How can you leave,
when the bloods up to my
And the of cement
never ending

I don't want to this
I want to relive it
I want to relive this
I don't want to it
I want to relive this
I don't to relive it