Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. My Go

Hip-pocket flask at the
Step-light by the glass, yeah
Honey, what's that nail doing in my
Just a ago I was shooting from a saddle
Yeah, I got a spur and a horse high from a saddle

Oh Im knee deep in salt and shoe
Whipping the leather with a toothed crack
All the words are candy, rot out my
a nail twisting front hot here
Nail twisting hot up to back

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

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

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

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