Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

Feeling cold, feeling
Set the stage you want me
And crowd right before me
Doesn't care I'm dying

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

Oh but child, got vices like any other man

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

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

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

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

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

Oh but Lover, got vices like any other man
Vices that you're not to
Vices that'll make you

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

Feeling cold, feeling
I am low,
Bleed the God, the blessing
a vulture feasting

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

To you, to forget you

Oh but Jesus, I've got vices any other man
that you're so used to
Vices that won't you think less of me