Luyện nghe bài hát Rats [Explicit]

Well Mrs.
I
Fix me up with something
I've been a bad boy and I think I'm getting sick
to the bone
to the flesh
Better put on my Sunday's
I've been a bad little boy... boy

I've got a dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty secret
And I'm not not not sure I wanna keep it
So we ourselves lies to submit to the shadows
Cause we just dance under our pretty perfect halos

got a secret
What's yours? yours?
Don't be shy, I'll repeat it

Oh Mrs.
If I
me up and bind my wrists
You've a bad little girl... little girl
Close your eyes and listen
I know just how you love it
If you you lose your turn
So your mouth before I fuck it
got a secret
Tell me all yours
Love. Hate.
Oh how we the game
Cold
No sense of

Love. Hate.
Unsure to or play
Cold
Now out of control

Roses are red, and my heart is
We creep about the floor to indulge rats
Enraptured, we walk to nurse our
Cause the that we play are paved with cruel intentions

Mrs. Pharmacist... if you insist

I've got a dirty dirty dirty dirty little secret
And I'm not not not sure that I keep it
So we ourselves lies to submit to the shadows
And I wanna shake you by your little perfect fucking halo
Everyone's got a
What's What's yours?
Don't be shy, I'll repeat it.