Luyện nghe bài hát In Cold Blood

Something's wrong me....
wrong with me....
Something's with me....
No.
wrong with me.

From my
These rise like razors
Against the slow
Of the
These lights
like riot fires
Along the walls
Somewhere out
A fresh face is lines
On a heated
out there
She just her life

Something's wrong me...
For thinking there's something with you.
Now my thoughts float like
Over a flame.

Something's wrong me...
For thinking something right with you.
Now I'm inside the smog
Choking on the

(It tastes like suicide...a death I can't deny)

From my
These broken birds are
Singing their siren
mesmerize
I to fly
out there,
I just my life.

wrong with me...
For thinking there's right with you.
Now my thoughts float moths
a fading flame.

Something's with me...
For thinking there's something with you.
Now I'm lost inside the
on the shame

Something's with me...
For thinking there's something with you.
Now my thoughts float moths
a fading flame.

Something's wrong me...
For thinking something right with you.
Now I'm inside the smog
on the shame

We the night
Like wild
We chew passive mammals
In cold
In cold
My
her lips
To quiet the
She
In blood
In blood

(It tastes suicide)

Something's wrong me...
For thinking there's something with you.
Now my float like moths
a fading flame.

Something's with me...
For thinking there's right with you.
Now I'm inside the smog
Choking on the

Something's wrong me...
For thinking there's right with you.
Now my float like moths
Over a flame.

Something's with me...
For thinking there's something with you.
Now I'm inside the smog
on the shame

(A sweet I can't deny....)