Luyện nghe bài hát Burn A Miracle

One, two, three, and five
ran cold, but I'm comin' alive
One, two, three, four and
Blood ran cold, but I'm alive

I once a boy
He looked a lot me
But his eyelids destroyed

And his
sucking on
Data files like

Pleasured to the music
Of well-dressed, inbred students
As his starved on the alter
To his blog of the sickening he would call her

Now I'm coming
And like a through fields of
Placid thrive
Spewing glory, all in guts and their sense of the story

I need a song that's me
The who dance on fields of brilliant treble
Need to ask your children a
Do you really stand stiff at attention?

Do you it?
Do you it?
Do you it?
Do you it?
Do you see it?
it
Do you, do you, do you it?

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Burn a miracle if got a soul
a miracle
Burn

a miracle if you've got a soul
Burn a
Burn

I saw Stereo
They looked a lot the
Same band, but were deaf

And their singer kept around
On a slick middle

And I'm in thunder and venom
They try to you down, but I won't let 'em
As we emerge from the and the mire
We're set their champagne god on fire

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America
Burn the

I know a place the moon goes to fly
I that dreams swarm and sting as they die
But the corpses horses and stab through the sun
You live the that you've barely begun
To live!
To live!

One, two, three, four and
Blood ran cold, but I'm alive