Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Secrets

Shh, it's okay, okay
This is our, dirty, little,

We're all in the city
My hands are stoned with
I could get by or get high with fifty,
And I, I, I, I don't pretty, today

And a lady in a stable
Her daddy her fables
the moon and his bride
He's in her room every

And upon a table
Of silken robes, an of stone
But the child is
To run, run, run

And flee his tower of
So blood, blood,
Slithers her ankles

all alone in the city
My hands are with pity
I could get by or get high with fifty,
And I, I, I, I feel pretty, today

Come one, come all, witness the
Cry to the sky, we break away
Uprising, uprising,
In the house of

What happens here stays here, say nothing
What happens here here, say nothing disappear

Uprising, what here stays here
Uprising, say nothing
Uprising,

Locked away in the of hysterics
in the house of secrets
In the of secrets
I will you of loneliness, shh