Luyện nghe bài hát Shhhhhh! I'm Listening To Reason

Break out the
There's teens in sheepskin
And we are the at bay

Put her to bed with the big and well charge them at the door
The soon was a vagabond and we dressed him for the prom
And now the sings filth hymns
As the next horseman transform

Show me a hotshot son of a bitch
Who licks his lips with glory
And ghosts in fine suits go dancing with contracts in their hands
Ill say 'Goddamn'

The smoke and cameras will and then
We surely lead them to their dooms
Yeah, of we can, yeah, of course we can
Feed them shit till full in their bellies

Theyll love the taste more than the feeling
And if they build tower it will fall down
like the last time

It's not the same, not the same

Look at them while indulging in nothing
And now in rubble

us all up, we are surely not worthy
And there is nothing left to believe so theyll believe they see
Swallow us all up, we are not worthy
And there is left to believe so theyll believe what they see

The is alive with torn bodies under stone
The ballroom is with torn bodies under stone