Luyện nghe bài hát Bruises Are Back In Style

God bless America, that I love
Stand her, and guide her, through the night with the light up above
From the mountain, to the prairie, through the ocean white with
God America, my home sweet home!
your name, and spell it well
All good children go to hell
See you saw, see all you can see,
As you get fucked by your own now
If love is a taxi, the would drive
If is English, then I'm speaking Jive
If this is a fuck, I run for a mile
When I say baby, bruises are in style.
God bless America! God America!
Know your name you're in a rage,
Piss and shit lines an cage
The people look, they all and stare
At the little girl with the greasy hair now.
If love is a taxi, the devil drive
If hatred is English, then I'm speaking
If is a fuck, then I run for a mile
When I say baby, are back in style.
God bless America! God America!
Know your name, and spell it
Sign in blood, you might as
See you saw, see all you can see
As you get fucked by your own now
If love is a taxi, the devil would
If hatred is English, then I'm speaking
If this is a fuck, then I run for a
When I scream baby, bruises are in style.