Luyện nghe bài hát Sixshooter

Lost my on a bungyjump on LSD
And in Chicago demons haunted me
Almost drank myself to death in
And in a Paris cafe one demon like a geisha

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

Sixshooter ,
Don't it all on me

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

A sixshooter in a six-geared car
On the floor in a rotating bar
With all hell's fire and a Vodka
And a roulette in a stolen Lamborghini

spend it all on me

And the demon's fire a crooked spoon
In a plastic, oxygen cocoon
On a pharao trip as Egypt
Rotten, embalmed before the fat sings

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

And the smiled as the circle spinned
And in my whisky sour the grinned
I was another hundred dollar bill
And cleaning my for the ultimate thrill

Sixshooter ,
spend it all on me