Luyện nghe bài hát Cowards

This is the way to find my face
To my junkie dead
Still in lace
The flesh still where skin had once been my lips
My just scattered fragments lining the ditch
You like to when I bleed

(like a coward)
I've got some here for you
I you down on your knees

(such a whore)
I make your dreams true

At 60 miles an hour on course and pace in mental states
So my limp kiss has never caught this way
No catalyst begins across the face of who end
Leaving its scar too for all of your attempts to mend

Come on
on you whores

I've got no but this if
I get rid of it
never be any match
For I can do to myself

I'm still here breaking it backwards apart
Watching all the raindrops up before we can start (

a coward)
Without a doubt that all will be washed
There's still no proof to see if I someday

You like to when I bleed

(like a coward)
I've got some right for you
I you down on your knees

(such a whore)
I make dreams come true

I've got no choice but if
I get rid of it
You'll be any match
For I can do to myself

Come on on you whores