Luyện nghe bài hát Mailbox Arson

Your mail's not safe in this
Your mail's not safe in this
Your mail's not safe in town
Your mail's not in this town

I a red bird on your face
And pour the kerosene in mouth
I watch the match fall your throat

I burn all precious bowels
I watch the smoke pour from every
And breathe in your secret

All your bills, pay and welfare
But I don't think I can stay for
lots more mail that's not yet ash

Your mail's not in this town
Your mail's not in this town
Your mail's not in this town
I'm taking this town

I watch the smoke start to
One homes
One fires
you own now burns away

This town is no longer
fucked with me for the last time
How I wish that I could see your

When the sky is streaked plumes
that it's my signature
Upon this wretched fucking

arson
My sweet

Mailbox
My sweet

I'll strike a match and burn
Every tie that binds me to this
strike a match and burn away
Every tie that binds me to this

I strike a match and burn away
Every tie that binds me to this
a match and burn away
Every tie binds me to this place

When the smoke
You can consider us

Your not safe in this town
Your mail's not safe in this
Your mail's not in this town
I'm taking this town

I watch the smoke start to
One homes
One hundred
you own now burns away

This town is no longer
It's with me for the last time
How I that I could see your face