Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

You can't see me behind the
I heard everything you said
You him, you're saying
All those you used to say to me

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

Seven, seven with the lime will me safe
Long enough to the thought of your embrace
Inside my head the lies I've been fed
Throw it behind my lips, the pain is gone

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

I'm deep
Her brown hair and 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 will keep me safe
Long to stop the thought of your embrace
Inside my head the lies that I've fed
Throw it behind my lips, the pain is gone

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

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

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

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

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

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

Line 'em up and knock 'em
The goes on and on and on
To let me cope with this