Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Seconds In Los Angeles

How he knows wretch's death
None of them are crystal
They all shiver fate's icy breath
But their face to the seeming deceiver

to all the foul aberrations
Who feed off the disgust of the

All together to make a scrap of a living
The eye sees all, the eye so
Off the gasping breath of those who are paying
He says all and he so

Behold, their bodies in wonder
The and whores, the wicker and deformed
Amazement the faces in the rickety bleachers
scream for more of the modern horror

Such much as still the of the happy
And burn us all away in the life
Only the one knows the end
A justified completion

Of all their wrong doings and black
Forcasted in crystal
Slouched the clear seeing eye
He down each death and he quivers
How he knows every wretch's
And of them are crystal believers

over the clear seeing eye
He down each death and he quivers
How he every wretch's death
And none of them are crystal