Luyện nghe bài hát Sixshooter

Lost my on a bungyjump on LSD
And in downtown demons haunted me
Almost drank myself to in Malaysia
And in a cafe one demon dressed like a geisha

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

Sixshooter ,
Don't it all on me

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

A sixshooter in a six-geared car
On the 38th in a rotating bar
all hell's fire and a Vodka Martini
And a roulette hooker in a stolen

spend it all on me

And the demon's fire burned a spoon
In a plastic, oxygen cocoon
On a trip as Egypt kings
Rotten, before the fat lady sings

And a red sun rose a pay clinic
And I would eat more often than three times a
The healing and soothing myrrh apply
Fight the demons to hell I fucking die

And the smiled as the circle spinned
And in my whisky sour the devil
I was rolling another dollar bill
And my nose for the ultimate thrill

Sixshooter ,
Don't it all on me