Luyện nghe bài hát Mamba

And the look that branded me
Was a pool of burnt out gasoline
Shiny skin like the melting tar
On a summer road
on the trigger
Words bullets blast the brain
a brittle edge of a breaking glass in a bar room brawl
Lay myself a big jack rat
Limp and lazy on the sallow floor
And now feeling sorry
Now I'm shattered sad and out
Ragged of mind and soul
Empty like an
Damp and grime and grease
A hearted effigy
A cracked cranium face frozen about you
The cheap wine that you drown the million devils in your brain
Stained your mouth and leaves a trail down heartache lane
To my sickly senses leaving me in my own hell
The silent sob of shaking shoulders as the candle and dies
Driving out the tear smeared figure that I used to as you (you)
Your heel grinds out the cigarette stub you used to as me
Take a sip out of the glass that helps to glitter up your dirty little life
may eat me up
Keep determined to this time
And skin like cocaine numb and yellow cut with poisoned
Feel so shot and shocked and shattered and
But the and the heroine
That and helps me mellow out again
And my eyes in ecstasy of cleaning out the decaying crimes
That are me in self pity
my eyes in fired goodbye
Like a knife in the chest
And a tiny touch of you
So and damned and easy
fallen the prey
To a use and abuse 'ems
For I know that in the end the poison darts of
eat you up and will rise up
From the sea of my waxy lazy gloom
And stick the final pin sends you in humiliation from the room
And I know you though you play marlene in the bar
Sinking slurring out of key some jarred and jaded star
But the colour so faded fake fur that you surely are
Your much more blue than angel say to style and pride
As you show your heart with a little organ
That out the number on the knees
The of the glorious diamonte dress
That hangs from your shoulders baring your and battered chest
As you beat out the of the song
The rhythm on the flesh singing 'einen mann' qualluded
never you and though you play at
Cat and mouse by giving me your mouth
Remember that this little snake you to kill
And I'll buy them all to toast
And charge the to you
You'll see a faster mover dart in for attack
Slither
Danger a winding belt of
Treacle runs all your pores
The venom the bite
Revenge is sweet and strikes just like a mamba night