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

Break out the
teens cloaked in sheepskin
And we are the at bay

Put her to bed with the big ones and well charge at the door
The devil soon was a vagabond and we dressed him for the
And now the chorus sings hymns
As the next horseman will

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

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

Theyll love the even more than the feeling
And if build that tower it will fall down
Just like the last

not the same, it's not the same

Look at them starving while indulging in
And now laying in

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

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