Luyện nghe bài hát Burn Fetish

Teeth marks on the
The greatest trick the ever played was convincing me that I was him
We like to feel the blood and fat dripping off our
She likes to directly down the barrel of her gun
Learning to perfect the art of quiet rape
You've always so warm and calculated I owe you a thanks
Eyes wide shut, I promise not to awake
Lick the guillotine and tell you how the tastes.
The grass is always greener on the other
solemn precious crept through the to shed it's infectious high
for me to know and you to find
Guilty, the almighty adrenaline,
an underwhelming thrill.
Where there's a there's a wake,
me at the stake,
Who the hell am I trying to
I'm a I feel so fake.
One last goodbye before I my .45
Shoot a hole in the sky, rip it
And inside.

Empathy is the poor cocaine
And is just a chemical by any other name
I like the way your pheromones make me
far away I still smell you inside me (2x)

Tie me down my sweet nothing's sour
I screwed up trying to squeeze 65 minutes from an
Outnumbered by a large amount
No wonder why we lost the battle, the counter-culture count.
to my private hell
There's no one to fight now enjoy
I'd rather than ask for help
I wish I was else.
Mr. Perfect,
the way, follow through
Probably me, I do too
You're so much me I feel sorry for you.
But I think you're pretty, sure
You will you will get hurt,
I eat my words they taste dirt.
I'm only ashamed because I know it's worth.
Find my comfort, inside
Shove my pride back down my
My habits waking up at least once a day,
Balance on a needle heaven's just a jump away.

Empathy is the poor cocaine
And love is just a by any other name
I like the way pheromones make me sleepy
far away I still smell you inside me (2x)