Luyện nghe bài hát Burn Fetish

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

Empathy is the poor man's
And love is a chemical by any other name
I the way your pheromones make me sleepy
This far away I still smell you me (2x)

Tie me down 'till my sweet sour
I screwed up trying to squeeze 65 minutes from an
Outnumbered by a large amount
No why we lost the battle, the counter-culture can't count.
Welcome to my private
There's no one to fight now myself
I'd rather drown than ask for
I wish I was else.
Mr. Perfect,
the way, follow through
Probably me, I do too
so much like me I feel sorry for you.
But I you're pretty, pretty sure
You profit you will get hurt,
I eat my words they like dirt.
I'm only because I know what it's worth.
Find my comfort, inside
my pride back down my face
My habits waking up at least once a day,
Balance barefoot on a heaven's just a jump away.

is the poor man's cocaine
And is just a chemical by any other name
I like the way pheromones make me sleepy
This far I still smell you inside me (2x)