Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Dirty

The great American mischief has our hearts
And our are met
With the inharmonious grunts of electric
all but too much
So nobody out believes the obscene are reprieved
get fed up

My baby better get
'Cause, I got something I need to confess
The men talking are longing
For so much more than simply the
Cut us off

suffering, hysterical
Lighting the from the foot of her bed
I've been begging you for mercy than this
But the only thing you to know
Is that you never wanted to

it off, take it back
Or cover because we're nearing a nerve
Dead is on the patient
So make haste and for the wake

Now the hornets the hearts
We've abandoned, we are the
Cast our clothes like funeral roses
And straight through the psalm
I was all along

I'm in the water, don't come for me
I was once alive in the deserts
On the day it wed the sea

I drew a chalk outline around city
I hushed the sobs in halls
But we know that it's killer
Baby, outrun them all

is so much shame
In how little gained for so long
Now the sky is
And you're just repeating I say
You're not listening enough, it's a catastrophe

You have not been
Pay there will be an exam
an ark, build an ark
Come bring us back to the

out of our heads
Taped off the sky your city
Dusted for prints on the chapel
But we all know that killer
Baby, I will outrun all