Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Ann Thrope

You're so pretty you lie
Love songs always me cry
I don't you have a choice
There's no truth left in your

when we used to laugh
Just try to all that
Wear my heart your lips
I hope it just like shit

call me me
Miss Ann
call me me
Miss Ann

so pretty when you die
Love songs always me cry
I think you realize
There's no left in your eyes

Remember when we used to
Just try to forget things
Fill your inside with dirt
I hope that it hurts

call me me
Miss Ann
Just me me
Ann Thrope

Just me me
Miss Ann
Just me me
Miss Ann

You have a trail of deceit
an flattery
Blasting my wounds
me in God and poetry

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

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

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

Fuck,
Miss Ann
Cunt,
Ann Thrope