Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

You can't see me the door
I just heard everything you
You him, you're saying
All those things you to say to me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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