Luyện nghe bài hát Rats [Explicit]

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

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

Everyone's got a
What's yours? What's
Don't be shy, never repeat it

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

Love. Hate.
Unsure to or play
Cold
Now we're out of

Roses are red, and my is black
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 I wanna keep it
So we ourselves lies to submit to the shadows
And I just wanna you by your little perfect fucking halo
Everyone's got a
What's What's yours?
Don't be shy, never repeat it.