Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Dirty

The American mischief has muted our hearts
And our are met
the inharmonious grunts of electric guitars
It's all but too
So nobody out believes the obscene are reprieved
get fed up

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

We're suffering,
the flare from the foot of her bed
I've begging you for less mercy than this
But the only thing you to know
Is that you never wanted to

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

Now the inhabit the hearts
We've abandoned, we are the
aside our clothes like funeral roses
And straight through the psalm
I was right all

I'm dead in the water, come for me
I was once alive in the eyes
On the day it wed the sea

I drew a outline around your city
I hushed the sobs in halls
But we both know that killer
Baby, he'll them all

There is so much
In how little we've for so long
Now the sky is
And you're repeating everything I say
You're not close enough, it's a catastrophe

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

Drifting out of our
off the sky above your city
Dusted for prints on the chapel
But we all know that it's
Baby, I will them all