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 and well charge them at the door
The devil was a vagabond and we dressed him for the prom
And now the chorus filth hymns
As the next will transform

Show me a swollen-headed hotshot son of a
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 clear and
We cant lead them to their dooms
Yeah, of course we can, yeah, of we can
Feed them shit till full in their bellies

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

It's not the same, it's not the

Look at starving while indulging in nothing
And now laying in

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

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