Luyện nghe bài hát Play Me Backwards

You don't to play me backwards
To get the meaning of my
You don't have to die and go to
To feel the Devil's

Well, I thought my was a photograph
On the Christmas card
Kids all in buttons and bows
And up in the yard

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

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

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

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

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

So, I'm paying for
Smoking out the
Chasing
down the proof

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

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

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