Luyện nghe bài hát Fake My Own Death

All bets are off but you
Think that you've gotta a well
lucky days are numbered now
(And to blame)
You built a of sand
Shaking the devil's hand
At least I've still got my to sell

You've got to me away
'Cause I wanna (wanna feel)
Something real (thing that's real)
me escape
'Cause I wanna be (I'll my last breath)
to be free (I just wanna fake my own death)

You your part of the whore
You got kinda nerve or
you forgot I don't forget
(And too late)
You walk the dead where
The angels never tread
At I've still got a soul to sell

You've got to me away
'Cause I feel (wanna feel)
Something that's (thing that's real)
me escape
'Cause I wanna be (I'll my last breath)
Left to be (I just wanna fake my own death)

nowhere to run
From hell and
I swear to a god that
There will be

It all down in the end
In spite of me you do it all
It all comes in the end
In of you I'll do it all again

You've got to take me
'Cause I see (wanna see)
Something that's (thing that's real)
Help me
'Cause I wanna be (I'll take my breath)
to be free (I just wanna fake my own death)