Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Face

Play games with my limp joints
Idolize it's wet paper
Listen to the preach your life
And infest you disease
Dress me up with a three piece
and get under the scabs
Never trust what you kill
And that she respects you
Pursuit of
Drags you all this country
cunt bleeding
me
The cord it
Taught and so far
Before it back
us relief
It's a matter of time
It's a matter of time
you fall down
And yourself
Far home
no one's help
We be waiting
But his eyes see the madness
So she can the rule
Formulate will be that thing that makes me laugh
Your manipulation
Of the all too
Always seen and noticed
Dipping my in pools of you
YOU
Make my face only how you it
Why you smell it hide
Wreck her with your fist
She'll be minister
Violate my limp body
Only to taste my bloodline
it all behind my back
Cauterize my wound
I never to leave
To find out makes me tick
I arrived by
My three grand long
But not enough
To for insects
Just beyond my
It's a matter of time
It's just a matter of
I pick you up
And you off
the eyes
That make me
I will be
I walked myself
But ever changed
And now I away
So you can the blame
Clinical
Affects the
I can't find