Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. My Go

Hip-pocket at the ready
downed by the glass, yeah
Honey, that nail doing in my head?
Just a minute ago I was shooting a saddle
Yeah, I got a spur and a horse shooting from a saddle

Oh Im deep in salt and shoe grease
the leather with a fine toothed crack
All the are candy, rot out my brain
With a nail twisting front hot
Nail twisting hot up to back

He didnt this triumph is nothing like waste
The of my youth in a brown paper sack
I'm gonna shake it night and it in the oven
Just throw it in the
You can it up soft like it was a day old
Or as stale and hard a coroner's wife

And I look in the view mirror
With the headlights up behind
Melt wax, ice and candy cigarettes
In vampire and black-eyed snowmen
Vampire and black-eyed snowmen

a hundred degrees, my boots are soaked to the tongue
Covered in aberration, souls are holes, yeah, in a frame
And souls are holes, its in the of a
of a madman hanging on a wall
Picture of a madman on a red wall

Down the hall on the right, all night, paces Mr. My Go
Are you Let's hit that man
Let us hit, lets do this, hit that man
Well, visit that neighbors that never come home
From a costume no one goes to alone
Man, visit the neighbors that never come home
Gone to the costume no one goes to alone