Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

Feeling cold, feeling
Set the stage where you me
And this right before me
Doesn't that I'm dying

And the audience stands with their eyes
On the version of me
I'm so betrayed by your
But I will not myself for your peace of mind

Oh but child, I've got like any other man

Raise a boy to a
Take his love and then let it
something passionate
Something sick, rabid

And I vent to keep myself caving
I don't you, I just hate where I'm heading
I'm left asking, when did I trade in
My bleeding heart for a selfish

Oh but Mother, got vices like any other man
Vices you're not used to
Vices that'll you think less of me

Leave me numb, leave me
She's a dream, I play dead
I've been blessed, I've hated
She's the and I'm her addict

the only peace in this world, uneasy
While I bite my tongue to keep from the heart
I've spent my whole life seeking
The only I've ever needed

Oh but Lover, I've got vices any other man
Vices you're not used to
Vices that'll you think

Oh but Lover, I've got like any other man
Vices that not used to
Vices that'll make you think of me, less of me

Feeling cold, feeling
I am low,
Bleed the God, bleed the
Like a vulture

exist as if I don't feel conviction
Of my to my perfect prison
But I the stabs on my wrists
And ankles every I try

To you, to forget you

Oh but Jesus, got vices like any other man
Vices that you're so to
Vices that won't make you less of me