Luyện nghe bài hát Rats [Explicit]

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

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

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

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

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

are red, and my heart is black
We creep about the floor to like rats
Enraptured, we walk to our obsession
Cause the roles 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 feed lies to submit to the shadows
And I wanna shake you by your little perfect fucking halo
Everyone's got a
yours? What's yours?
Don't be shy, I'll never it.