Luyện nghe bài hát Guilty

Would it bother you to
His hands have been all me?
And would it you to know
run to him next time you leave? Oh, yeah

When you hit the and disappear and leave me here
I'm not sure what you're doin' out
Or who you're out it with

Oh, you're probably at sweet hotel
With some groupie whore but what the
Or maybe just something I tell myself

When I run my down his back
And he me on my neck
He fills me, but it me

Such a bitter sweet passion,
I bite my lip not to scream your
Oh baby, I feel everything but

Would it you to know he drinks
Your Southern when you're gone? Oh yeah
Would it bother you to he picks up
Your guitar and plays songs? Oh yes, he does

And I wear your band's to bed
I'm with you instead
But you're not here, boy you're here

Oh, you're probably at the of your bus
your one night lust
Or maybe that's just something I myself

I run my nails down his back
And he kisses me on my
He me, but it kills me

a bitter sweet passion and pain
I bite my lip not to scream name
Oh baby, I everything but guilty

it bother you
To he says he's in love with me?

When I run my down his back
And he me on my neck
He fills me, but it me

a bitter sweet passion, pain
I bite my lip not to scream name
Oh baby, I feel but guilty

Would it you? Yeah