Luyện nghe bài hát The Vice

Number nine out of little littermates
apples, all the way...
Littermates, all with fates...
Taught them all I knew

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

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

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

Eleven little
Annihilate.
Only Nine's not in sight...
Hiding, for the moonlight the day
Kisses burn the paperthin wings

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

for an early tomb, destiny's
Trailed it to the Pagan Cathedral."

Don't love me, you dare!
I lie, I cheat and I care
Don't you go me tales about fidelity.
truth ain't with me

In (sane), in (pain)
Ran into a
Eye (love), Eye (hate)
don't anyone
Lights (on), (out)
read it and clear...
and hear the roar.

without my eyes, they me,
untied.
I turned my weakness a
fine
more I hear, 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 mine was in a stranger.

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

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