Luyện nghe bài hát Sixshooter

Lost my mind on a on LSD
And in downtown Chicago haunted me
Almost drank myself to in Malaysia
And in a Paris cafe one demon dressed like a

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

, sixshooter
Don't it all on me

And the scythemen demons wearing black capes
everytime I tried to escape
They were eating raw from silver plates
And stomping feet to the roaring V8

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

Don't it all on me

And the fire burned a crooked spoon
In a plastic, fantastic oxygen
On a pharao as Egypt kings
Rotten, before the fat lady sings

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

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

Sixshooter ,
spend it all on me