Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

Feeling cold, empty
Set the where you want me
And crowd right before me
Doesn't care that I'm

And the stands with their eyes fixed
On the preconceived of me
I'm so betrayed by your
But I will not hide myself for your of mind

Oh but child, got vices like any other man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Feeling cold, empty
I am low,
the God, bleed the blessing
Like a feasting

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

To you, to forget you

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