Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Ann Thrope

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

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

Just me me
Ann Thrope
Just me me
Ann Thrope

You're so pretty you die
Love always make me cry
I think you realize
There's no left in your eyes

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

call me me
Miss Ann
call me me
Miss Ann

Just me me
Miss Ann
Just me me
Miss Ann

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

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

Ashes to ashes, to dust
My for you defines my lust
Bridges to bridges, you're to me
world Miss Ann Thrope

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

Fuck,
Miss Ann
Cunt,
Ann Thrope