Luyện nghe bài hát Desolate City

We are we are thieves
dildos dressed like Keef
Dealing tragedy and false
We are liars we are

the dark street at two am
The fears yeah we are them
So put your face on you ball of
We're the dark at two am

Turn the heat up on my
Turn it up cause I'm feeling so
Slow in a desolate city
And it hits a slap in the face
the dark horse this is the race
Slow night in a city

We are lions in a
Pet tigers fueled on
the moonlight we're the clouds
We are losers, we are

We are magic we are
A hand with knuckles made of
We are times, turned bad
We are the you never had

Turn the up on my soul
it up cause I'm feeling so cold
Slow in a desolate city
And it like a slap in the face
We're the dark this is the race
Slow night in a desolate

(break)

We are the we are the storm
the idea and the form
We are we are rape
We are magic caught on

We are from a glass
We're the greatest we ass
We're united and torn
We are the ending - and the

So turn the heat up I'm feeling so cold
Turn it up it burns my soul
the heat up on my soul
Turn it up cause I'm feeling so
night in a desolate city
And it hits me a slap in the face
the dark horse I am the race
Slow night in a city

Slow night Slow night Slow night in a desolate ...