Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Ann Thrope

You're so when you lie
Love songs make me cry
I don't you have a choice
There's no truth in your voice

Remember when we used to
try to forget all that
Wear my heart upon your
I hope it tastes just shit

call me me
Miss Ann
call me me
Miss Ann

You're so pretty you die
songs always make me cry
I think you realize
no blue left in your eyes

Remember when we to sing
try to forget those things
Fill your hole with dirt
I hope that it fucking

call me me
Miss Ann
Just me me
Ann Thrope

Just me me
Miss Ann
Just me me
Ann Thrope

You have left a trail of
an flattery
Blasting my wounds
Imprisoned me in God and

A ritual to my angry heart
A ground for your untruth
If God created man in his own
Then you

Ashes to ashes, dust to
My for you defines my lust
Bridges to bridges, nothing to me
world Miss Ann Thrope

Ashes to ashes, dust to
My hate for you defines my
Bridges to bridges, nothing to me
Welcome world Ann Thrope

Fuck,
Miss Ann
Cunt,
Ann Thrope