Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

You try to walk
me,
but I'm a ahead.

You say you
to me.
I might be off
dead.

You say it's —
you're to spread.
I'd start a revolution
if in my head.

I'd rather die a
than suffer this skin
the way always been.

So go and your vices!
Come on, invite in,
no where or when.

The chemicals you.
thinking for yourself.
I you pour the gold
liquid the top shelf.

As you rot the inside,
its got you by the throat.
I share your delusion.
I you fucking choke.

I'd die a martyr
than suffer this skin
the way you've been.

So go and your vices!
Come on, invite in,
no where or when.

You to feed the craving.
The takes its toll.
one vice for another.
You must them all.

Give your temptation.
You feast you're full.
Now flat on your back
your self-control.

I'd die a martyr
than inside this skin
the way you've been.

So go and your vices!
Come on invite in,
no matter or when.