Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Where You Sleep

I the sickening thoughts that slither around your head
I know the gluttonous guilt that me in your bed
me if you can
Go on and fool me like biggest fan

I know the arrogant pride that the truth you hear
I know the bigoted that tears away all your fear
Pontificate you faded
Go on and me who you really are

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the
You can fake it on stage, you can crawl from cage
You can search and destroy, you can and depend on it
I know your tainted flesh, I know your soul
I know each trick you played, you laid, dream you stole

I the bed in the room in the wall in the house
Where you got what you and ruined it all
I know the that you keep
I know where you

I know the illness behind the image you
I know the tedious need to turn all you into hate
You pathetic paranoid
Is it just me or do you secretly it?

You can lie to the papers, you can hide the press
You can fake it on stage, you can crawl from your
You can search and destroy, you can and depend on it
I know your tainted flesh, I know your filthy
I know each trick you played, you laid, dream you stole

I know the bed in the room in the in the house
Where you got what you and ruined it all
I know the that you keep
I know you sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep

You play the victim well
You yourself indulgent hell
You wanted to understand you
Well, be what you wish for because I do

You've got a fancy of phrase
You set your trap, you made plays
You're so fond of games, you must lose
Funny how the only one in bed is you

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the
You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the
You can lie to the papers, you can from the press
Fake, crawl, search,

Oh my God, oh my God, I you
I can never it down, I can never live it down
God save the queen, I you
I can never it down, I can never live it down
Oh, oh, I fucked you, I can never it down
I can never live it down, I can never it down

I know the sickening thoughts slither around your head
I know the gluttonous that buried me in your bed

You can lie to the papers, you can from the press
You can fake it on stage, you can run from cage
You can search and destroy, you can kill and on it
I know your tainted flesh, I know your soul
I know each you' played, whore you laid, dream you stole

I the bed in the room in the wall in the house
Where you got what you wanted and it
I know the bed in the room in the wall in the
Where you got you wanted and ruined it

I the bed in the room in the wall in the house
Where you got what you and ruined it
I the secrets that you keep
I where you sleep

I'm wishing you the best of and by the way your poetry sucks
I'm wishing you the best of luck and by the way your poetry
I'm you the best of luck and by the way your poetry sucks
I'm wishing you the of luck and by the way