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

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

Put her to bed with the big ones and well charge them at the
The devil soon was a and we dressed him for the prom
And now the chorus filth hymns
As the horseman will transform

Show me a hotshot son of a bitch
Who licks his caked with glory
And ghosts in fine suits will go with contracts in their hands
Alright Ill say

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

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

It's not the same, not the same

Look at starving while indulging in nothing
And now laying in

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

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