Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Secrets

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

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

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

And feeds a table
Of robes, an altar of stone
But the child is
To run, run, run

And flee his of babel
So blood, blood,
Slithers down her

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

Come one, all, witness the fall
Cry to the sky, today we away
Uprising, uprising,
In the of secrets

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

Uprising, what here stays here
Uprising, say disappear
Uprising,

Locked in the chamber of hysterics
in the house of secrets
In the of secrets
I tell you of loneliness, shh