Luyện nghe bài hát Play Me Backwards

You don't to play me backwards
To get the of my verse
You don't to die and go to Hell
To feel the curse

Well, I my life was a photograph
On the family card
Kids all dressed in and bows
And up in the yard

Were the golden days of
So lyrical and
Or did the start to fade
On the day that I was

I've seen light the candles
heard them bang the drum
And I've cried Mama, I'm as ice
And I got no to run

Let the begin, there's a pop of skin
And the sudden rush of
There's a little boy riding on a goat's
And a girl playing the harlot

There's a sacrifice in an church
Of sweet lil' baby
And a man in a from Mexico
Is peeling off my

I've seen them the candles
I've heard bang the drum
And I've Mama, I'm cold as ice
And I got no to run

So, I'm paying for
Smoking out the
recollections
Nailing the proof

You have to play me backwards
To get the of my verse
You have to die and go to Hell
To the Devil's curse

I'll stand before your
And everything I know
I've come to my childhood
At the of baby Rose

I've them light the candles
heard them bang the drum
I've them light the candles
I've heard bang the drum