Luyện nghe bài hát Burn A Miracle

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

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

And his
Kept on
Data like noodles

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

Now I'm coming
And like a weed through of
Placid posies
Spewing glory, all draped in guts and their sense of the

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

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 you've got a
Burn a
Burn

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

I saw Head
They a lot like the
band, but they were deaf

And singer kept twirling around
On a middle finger

And I'm awash in thunder and
They try to hold you down, but I let 'em
As we emerge from the and the mire
We're set their champagne god on fire

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[Post x1]
America
Burn the

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

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