Luyện nghe bài hát Skeletal History

Oh, an is not a vein
No history can tell, my won't tell
Why some moths draw to a surgeon's drill
And blood shot hits to

The snake's eating through her and
Her charms won me over
DeGama this lofty reach
Balboa left his bones upon the beach, left to bleach

breaks in my fingers
Pullin' nickels through the stem too much has took a
Smoke low along the ceilings
And all is quiet, but I listening
to kill me

Oh, she left, you missed her
Go on home, the sex is closed
Cracked too dry to drink
At the sand is cold
Wish the sea drown the freeway

Instead, girls in dead-eyed wonder
They can't with fallen soldiers
Used by who fucked inside abandoned boarding houses
Go on fast before the beast the bastard

the chain down, down, down
Who'll say it, me
No one else is here, on
Nothin' to is to be blissed, come on

layin' low, you said
Whether veins, the to be
Good or bad, the of me
make it quietly

Oh, who my sister
Can't anyone admit the fact they infected her
She said, the sun was gonna burn and
My blood, Godspeed, God her
Farewell, honey,

No, sun'll move her
No, in amen or hallelujah
Prayers are for the dead left
The never to reach that sandy beach

baby girl's gone under
To their own grave buried in
Underneath boarding houses
and streets, sidewalks and streets

Though my skeleton won't
could see
Why draw to surgeon's drills
And blood shots hit the