Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

You can't see me the door
I just heard you said
You tell him, you're
All those you used to say to me

Who is he?
I never thought you'd drop avalanche on me
And be
These hotel are paper thin, I'm going out

Seven, seven with the lime keep me safe
enough to stop the thought of your embrace
Inside my the lies that I've been fed
Throw it back behind my lips, the pain is

Line 'em up and 'em down
The goes on and on and on
To let me cope with disaster

I'm deep
Her hair and blue eyes
right at me

Who is
I never thought I'd ever think of out
I'll this temptation
This crowded bar is of sin, I'm going out

Seven, seven with the lime will keep me
Long enough to stop the thought of your
Inside my head the lies that been fed
Throw it back behind my lips, the is gone

'em up and knock 'em down
The night on and on and on
To let me cope with disaster

I'm not coming home
I'd rather sleep on the
I'm not coming to you
I'd won't sleep with the

I'm not home tonight
I'd rather on the street
I'm not home to you
I'd won't sleep with the

I'm not home tonight
I'd rather on the street
I'm not home to you
I'd won't sleep the devil

On this city I'll rest my head tonight
I'm out

Seven, seven with the lime keep me safe
enough to stop the thought of your embrace
Inside my head the lies that been fed
Throw it behind my lips, the pain is gone

Line 'em up and knock 'em
The night on and on and on
To let me cope this disaster