Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Where You Sleep

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

I know the arrogant that poisons the truth you hear
I know the tongue that tears away all your fear
Pontificate you star
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 from your
You can and destroy, you can kill and depend on it
I know your tainted flesh, I know your soul
I each trick 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 and ruined it all
I know the that you keep
I know you sleep

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

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the
You can it on stage, you can crawl from your 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, whore you laid, you stole

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

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

You've got a fancy turn of
You set your trap, you made plays
so fond of games, you must never lose
Funny how the one in your bed is you

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the
You can lie to the papers, you can hide 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 it down, I can never live it down
God the queen, I love you
I can never live it down, I can live it down
Oh, oh, I you, I can never live it down
I can live it down, I can never live it down

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

You can lie to the papers, you can hide the press
You can fake it on stage, you can run your 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 the bed in the room 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
you got what you wanted and ruined it

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

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