Luyện nghe bài hát The Vice

Number nine out of eleven little
apples, all the way...
Littermates, all different fates...
Taught them almost all I

and now, the best, the
Nine of eleven little littermates,
almighty,
is my throne.

In the bright daylight, Number Nine
Dressed to kill, like me
Takes a look at the free world behind the
Of a and escapes.

I leave the baits, the awaits
well hidden for the littermate.
all but one, one by one.

Eleven littermates
Annihilate.
Number Nine's not in sight...
Hiding, for the moonlight the day
Kisses the paperthin wings away

1:47.
me, hate me, if they want you to break me
Love is for - the
And the restless, in the end.
A broken and a twisted dream

for an early tomb, overruled
Trailed it to the Pagan Cathedral."

Don't me, don't you dare!
I lie, I cheat and I don't
Don't you go me tales about fidelity.
ain't safe with me

In (sane), in (pain)
Ran a needle
Eye (love), Eye (hate)
need anyone
Lights (on), (out)
it loud and clear...
and hear the roar.

my eyes, they failed me,
untied.
I turned my into a
fine
I hear, more I see
I can
the path I
I did was a must,
Faced the music, away the light, alone...
a view.

Someone to know me well
Drowned me in a well...
mistakes, we all do,
Worst of was trusting in a stranger.

For now I'm feeling
poison, liked the sign
Now touch the greatest
Impaired, to sincere.

One step behind you, turn and I am gone with what I need.
The essense of timely death, cold and dark, Love Hard.