Luyện nghe bài hát Dale Earnhardt's Seatbelt

The signal will light the way to the scene of the accident,
where we'll like a pile of teeth in a broken mouth.
a sick celebration.
Everyone loves a in epic proportions.
Lets set our at self-destruct.
Like scarlet drips on a tile floor.
A metronome.
We'll scrape the guardrail from our teeth and again.
There's a in the infirmary where we'll swim through broken glass.
Our prosthetic will keep us afloat.
Lets set our at self-destruct.