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

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

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

Another trick to treat her with candy dreams
Gonna rot her cause I'm so sweet
One to rule them all
They crumble as crawl

She loves me cause I like to give head 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 gonna me
And in the glow of the moonlight
She goes for a on my haunted hayride
Tried out the living but I don't the hype
if she's got a pulse, then she's not my type.

She's got a temper in stock, made of
Uses as a lip gloss
hawk, fresh New Rock's
She'll use corpse as a catwalk

She loves me cause I to give head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
till her are on me
She loves me cause I give head 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 hayride
Tried out the living but I don't the hype
Cause if she's got a pulse, then not my type.

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

my graveyard baby
my...

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

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