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 we used to laugh
Just try to forget all
Wear my heart your lips
I it tastes just like shit

call me me
Miss Ann
call me me
Miss Ann

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

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

Just me me
Ann Thrope
Just me me
Ann Thrope

Just me me
Miss Ann
call me me
Miss Ann

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

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

Ashes to ashes, to dust
My hate for you defines my
to bridges, you're nothing to me
Welcome Miss Ann Thrope

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

Fuck,
Ann Thrope
Cunt,
Miss Ann