Luyện nghe bài hát Still It Sells

Nothing came so easy
As the of her word
Cold and
I tried to this mess

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

Some sort of new birth or late death
Whos eyes will govern this
Its just not my to judge
Who tried or to condemn who

I want to be her, I want all of the
A crusty and scratchy mess 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 hint of

Ill just lie wet and willing to provoke you
no closure
Cold is so damn and evil was never glamorous
Still it so fucking buy it as politics mean nothing now

As its already in heads
In their hands it resides a
So I mine as well to finally be picked apart
Dissected and

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