Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. My Go

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

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

He didnt know this is nothing like waste
The smell of my 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 like it was a day old
Or as and hard like a coroner's wife

And I look in the rear mirror
the headlights up there behind
Melt into wax, ice and candy
In teeth and black-eyed 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 are holes, its in the frame of a
Picture of a hanging on a wall
Picture of a hanging on a red wall

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