Luyện nghe bài hát Sluttering

Flattered that you think I ugliness
Gutters West, mud made a mess of us
It's to leave this place

I'd saw through your wrist to find a better trap that
I'd saw your traps to find a better you
A part of you that
I saw through trap and into my own wrists
Saw we were through, red spill to blue
A to sore your eyes

I got this dress I'm hiking it this waist of laughter
Slow dance with no one to the sound of four hands clapping
Congratulations to you both, I hope somewhere happy
If there's a moral to story then I wish you'd show me

in the blood, fly in the disappointment
Rubber, I'm glue, I'll the book on you
It's sticking to my

You need a little less than what you take for
This is the sip that's drinking from you
Blacking out your
You a little more suppression of your appetites
This is your honeymoon, in separate
It's neither sweet nor

I got this dress I'm hiking it this waist of laughter
Slow dance alone with no one to the sound of four hands
Congratulations to you both, I hope you're happy
If there's a moral to this story then I wish show me

I a word to give this state a name, this game a guess
I call it "sluttering" it means as little as your test
You are worst revenge, your very means, they have no ends
This is a story you won't tell the we'll never have
If you hear this song a hundred times it won't be enough