Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To The Editor

You believe you read
You believe everything you
You believe you read
I can't what the fuck I read

Scream that I believe
Friends became my
Think, think before you
Don't think you me

My is an empty hole
Hands wanna around your throat
Legs bruise you walk
Mouth spits all the you talk

My heart is an empty
Hands wanna wrap around your
Legs bruise everywhere you
Mouth spits all the you talk
Keep talking, talking
talking, keep on talking

Fight, say on my mind
Lies, words you behind
Be what you say
Stay, the fuck away

My is an empty hole
wanna wrap around your throat
Legs everywhere you walk
Mouth spits all the you talk

My heart is an hole
Hands wanna around your throat
Legs bruise everywhere you
Mouth spits all the you talk
talking

My heart is an empty
Hands wanna wrap around throat
Legs bruise everywhere you
Mouth spits all the shit you

My is an empty hole
Hands wanna wrap around your
Legs bruise you walk
spits all the shit you talk
Keep talking, talking
talking, keep on talking

In a of lies I find myself
Advised to just pretend I'm
And not to say on my mind
But in a world of

I think you're a bitch
Who couldn't or suck my dick
I'm a chick
Don't even I give a damn
I say these because I can

Honesty is the disease
is the holiest disease
Honesty is the holiest
is the holiest disease
Honesty, honesty, honesty,
Honesty,