Luyện nghe bài hát Inspire The Liars

Say you want to know the
Well you can ask me a
I'll tell you that you may want to hear
But lie, lie

I don't really wanna be the bitch that gets it shit and it
Deliberately swallows it, one less contestant
They'll provide the documents to make believe gonna fit
Spend your time as militant self perfection hype

We can make real
tried to go for the gold
Let's go for the stories that untold

Aliens spoke to me and shown me how to see
The parable is terrible but I don't give a
A penis wide that towers high is cumming at your
The stories old, the butthole full of cancer meat

Say you want to know the
you can ask me a question
I'll tell you something you may want to hear (want to hear)
But lie

And I never let this go
So open
'Cause I know you'll know
you lie, lie

I don't really wanna be the bitch that it shit and bottles it
Deliberately swallows, it one less contestant
They'll provide the documents to make believe gonna fit
Spend your time as self help perfection hype

I can hear a smacking from the corner of the
A flap then another flap that bird has shat a pearl
Oil commerce the scale and soaked up all the dung
And flung it back for us to catch and eat out of their

I won't stop 'til my head, 'til my head, stop 'til my head blows
I'm in the of a midnight mass
And everybody on my like preacher, preacher
I won't 'til my head, stop 'til my head, stop 'til my head blows
I'm in the middle of a mass
And on my dick like preacher
Preach to me, me what you see
Tell me what I to do and who to be
'Cause I won't stop 'til my head, stop 'til my head, stop 'til my head
I'm in the middle of a midnight

So start a religion
They'll believe in we say
Let's a religion
We can blind their with faith
A new
We'll tell them our spirits go
Start a
I my ego to explode
A new (So impressionable)
We can make widows cry (Attend the festival)
Start a (So impressionable)
Can plan our own demise (Attend the festival)
Let's start a religion (You thought that it You thought they were flattered?)
We can save some souls (I'm convinced you're an actor, you can take off the wrapper)
Let'start a religion (Yeah whip up the batter but there's nothing you can bake)
Without me their souls will die (If your face ain't light, crackers act fake tonight)