Luyện nghe bài hát Still It Sells

Nothing ever came so
As the manipulation of her
and humiliated
I to portray this mess

I fear it, I should give it all
To and be done with it
I fear he maybe a use
A or comprehension

Some sort of new or late coming death
eyes will govern this judgment?
Its just not my to judge
Who tried or to who cried

I want to be her, I want all of the
A and scratchy mess shielded only by burlap
And the satisfaction of
But I know nothing, I am the

The bastard holding on to dreams
I want all the
I wince at each necks snap
Nor help at the of hope

Ill just lie here wet and to provoke you
Still no
Cold is so damn trite and evil was never
Still it sells so fucking buy it as politics nothing now

As its in their heads
In their hands it a mark
So I leave mine as well to finally be picked
and forgotten

Ignored at best but its still a
She gave me rope and I