Luyện nghe bài hát Vexed

Pay your respects to a intellect
Youre just a pawn, does confession turn you on?
I know your kind, do me from behind
And when everybody stares their will bare the sharpest glare

Everybody knows beneath clothes
at your toes is just a pose
Everybody good knows how hard you
knows

You did me wrong, I grinned and along
Those days are gone, this confession turn you on?
I'd see you stoned, lawn to gilded throne
You cut your tiny ties and now dangling by a lie

Everybody knows beneath your
Staring at your toes is just a
Everybody good how hard you blow
knows

You you're Jesus Christ
You think Jesus Christ
You you're Jesus Christ
You you're Jesus Christ

You're not my Christ
not my Jesus Christ
You're not my Jesus
not my Jesus Christ