Luyện nghe bài hát Still It Sells

Nothing ever so easy
As the manipulation of her
Cold and
I to portray this mess

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

Some sort of new birth or coming death
Whos eyes will govern judgment?
Its not my place to judge
Who tried or to condemn who

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

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

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

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

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