Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Where You Sleep

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

I know the arrogant pride that the truth you hear
I know the bigoted tongue that tears away all 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 from your cage
You can search and destroy, you can kill and on it
I know your tainted flesh, I your filthy soul
I know each trick you played, you laid, dream you stole

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

I know the illness behind the image you
I know the tedious to turn all you love 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 it on stage, you can crawl from your cage
You can search and destroy, you can and depend on it
I your tainted flesh, I know your filthy soul
I know each trick you played, whore you laid, dream you

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

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

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

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

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

I know the thoughts that 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 your
You can search and destroy, you can and depend on it
I know tainted flesh, I know your filthy soul
I know trick you' played, whore you laid, dream you stole

I know the bed in the room in the in the house
Where you got you wanted and ruined it
I know the bed in the 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 know the 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 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 of luck and by the way