Luyện nghe bài hát The Rager

She in
Her in fur coat pockets
She her best bad habit
looking for to kill

If not herself,
tonight's boyfriend
Maybe some sad
Looking for his

And though I know I'm just some
She lets me hang around and her work
she knows what I like to do
And she knows what I to see
And she knows how to about
A shattered heart that don't to me

This one's a
And all the girls hate her
And all the run terrified
From her powder-white

"Who's she?" ask me
As she past me
It's one of twenty different
Depending she goes

But I still don't know which one's
She lets me hang and watch her deal
she knows where a man gets weak
She leans in with a low-cut
She what I like to see
Her victims out the bar a mess

Now it's and destroy
For the player of the
For the walking
And the she staggers on

She the shadows
She swings the gallows
Rope to rope, she her thrill
And lays at dawn

But who could that way this long?
I've seen plenty good go wrong
But I never seen someone you
Burning in a four-post bed
Passed out with your knees all
sleeping hand holding a cigarette

And your never hurt so bad
Thinking the fun you had
What on earth did we do last
Why's there blood on the shower
Who's that on the hardwood floor
And what's the written on my palm?

Yeah, my are somewhere in my pants
But I trying to get back home
she wakes up, and she quietly laughs
"There's a party tonight if you go"
"There's a tonight if you wanna go"