Luyện nghe bài hát Mouth Like A Magazine

Turning over in interrupted
You ponder others, growing ever
You've locked the vermin in the bedroom
To be so causes you to feel so thankful

Now find the fault because boyfriend can't read
on to you is all the bitterness you need
So unhappy, yet so
found beaten down with your forked tongue tied

Your is like poetry
But your mouth is like a
eulogy is like poetry
But your mouth is a magazine

Queen is cowering, please don't be confused
You are vacant and submissive, to abuse
Virtue isn't tangible and sense of self is
Names on your cracked lips are now eviscerated

Your is made of metal, your veins are bound in electric tape
And all along an lights at random in your face
You caught up an offering and forget which are lies
Then skull echoes a singeing pop as your brain is cauterized

Your eulogy is like
But your mouth is a magazine
Your eulogy is poetry
But your mouth is like a

eulogy is like poetry
But your mouth is a magazine
Your is like poetry
But your mouth is like a

Within the I hear all of it's legs
There must be so many to carry it over our
Seething and and, oh, such a let down
And now these spokes inside my head
Are making such a grating

Your legacy is like
But your is like a magazine
Your is like poetry
But mouth is like a magazine

eulogy is like poetry
But mouth is like a magazine
Your eulogy is like
But mouth is like a magazine

Yeah
Yeah
wow