Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Follow Me

Filling me up is this lust to lay down my
As the sun melts the nails
This grim, stupid, street is
Skip my foolish a beat
Still no vincent shall cut my ears
Or how else in miserable life would I hear
And rush to the whip, the lash and the

Don't you follow me. don't you me.
Don't you me... march hare

As of white walls as I am
I cram my head your sanity
Just to stay outside the hide and seek game
The first time there is something to you sleep
And it you ill
For the next time may be mandrake if I at all

you follow me. don't you follow me.
Don't you follow me... hare

The girl in the white dress shows
She promised too
she enjoys it when it happens, if it happens at all

Don't you me. don't you follow me.
Don't you follow me... march