Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Where You Sleep

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

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

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

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

I know the illness behind the you create
I know the need to turn all you love into hate
You poor paranoid
Is it just me or do you enjoy it?

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

I know the bed in the room in the wall in the
Where you got what you wanted and it all
I know the secrets you keep
I know where you sleep, sleep, sleep,

You play the victim very
You build yourself hell
You someone to understand you
Well, be careful you wish for because I do

You've got a turn of phrase
You set your trap, you made your
so fond of games, you must never 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 from the press
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 live it down, I can never it down
God save the queen, I you
I can live it down, I can never live it down
Oh, oh, I fucked you, I can never live it
I can never live it down, I can never live it

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

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

I know the bed in the in the wall in the house
Where you got you wanted and ruined it
I know the bed in the room in the in the house
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 wanted and it
I know the secrets that you
I know you sleep

I'm you the best of luck 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