Luyện nghe bài hát Not My Type: Dead As Fuck 2 [Explicit]

She's got no soul, heart black as
She's Hollywood, Forever dug her out of a hole
And we go again, spinnin' me in her web
She "there's just no rest for the queen of the dead"

There's no rest for the queen of the dead
There's just no for the queen...

trick to treat her with candy apple dreams
Gonna rot her teeth I'm so sweet
One lick to rule all
They crumble as crawl

She loves me cause I like to give like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
her insides are on me
She loves me cause I head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
and nobody's stop me
And in the glow of the pale
She goes for a spin on my haunted
Tried out the living but I don't believe the
Cause if got a pulse, then she's not my type.

She's got a in stock, made of hemlock
Uses absinthe as a lip
Death hawk, New Rock's
She'll use your corpse as a

She loves me cause I like to give head like a
(I) eat, eat, eat
till her are on me
She loves me cause I give like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
and nobody's stop me
And in the glow of the moonlight
She for a spin on my haunted hayride
Tried out the but I don't believe the hype
if she's got a pulse, then she's not my type.

She'll use your corpse as a
Plays truth or dare in the
absinthe as a lip gloss
Undead, but shed a tear

my graveyard baby
my...

She loves me cause I like to give head a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
till her are on me
She loves me cause I give like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
and nobody's gonna me
And in the glow of the moonlight
She for a spin on my haunted hayride
out the living but I don't believe the hype
Cause if she's got a pulse, she's not my type.

If she's got a pulse, then not my type.