Luyện nghe bài hát Dead After Dallas

It's not for the
Not so much a catch and you apart
It's such a sad
I'll hang, hang, hang until it's
Don't ever tell me the fucking same

I've got bigger than this and it's not for the fame
Not so much a when you fall apart
It's such a sad excuse, all the same, a sad excuse

I've got a layer of Hell sitting under my
All string have become knots
Let's cut all

only regrets I can hardly see straight
So wash me white as
With no and only contradiction
These lies are all I

I need an
I the truth
I need an outing (Why have we so hard)

I need an
I the truth
I need an (Why have we pushed so hard)

All strings have become knots and
I'm bound to if I'm left on my own
I have had it up to the
So hang, hang, hang until it's