Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

You see me behind the door
I just everything you said
You tell him, you're
All those you used to say to me

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

Seven, seven with the lime keep me safe
Long enough to 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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