Luyện nghe bài hát Sixshooter

Lost my mind on a on LSD
And in downtown demons haunted me
Almost drank to death in Malaysia
And in a Paris one demon dressed like a geisha

And in Rochester my best friend started to
But a demon doctor gave him for it all
We were praying to God to forget and
But a candyman spread over Tel-Aviv

, sixshooter
Don't it all on me

And the scythemen were wearing black capes
Appearing everytime I to escape
were eating raw meat from silver plates
And stomping their to the roaring V8

A sixshooter in a six-geared car
On the 38th floor in a bar
With all fire and a Vodka Martini
And a hooker in a stolen Lamborghini

Don't it all on me

And the demon's fire burned a spoon
In a plastic, fantastic cocoon
On a pharao as Egypt kings
Rotten, embalmed before the fat lady

And a red sun over a pay clinic
And I would eat more often three times a week
The healing and soothing I'll apply
Fight the to hell until I fucking die

And the demon as the circle spinned
And in my sour the devil grinned
I was rolling another hundred bill
And cleaning my for the ultimate thrill

, sixshooter
Don't it all on me