Luyện nghe bài hát White Lilies/White Lies

If you're cool with it, right, I need you to go back to remembering that a poet

Who's daughter, daughter's on that stage?
I her, I know her by her name
daughter, who's daughter's on that stage?
She's a queen, now her
drowning ace of spades
She dances, and she dances, and she it
The crowd is yelling pop it, there's a reason she can't it
She dances, and she dances, and she it
The crowd is yelling drop it, there's a reason she can't it

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Funeral, of your innocence
Little grown up, barely legitimate
All these niggas in here got you to be intimate
So you just stand there, til you temperate
til you in a wick
Dance til you in a
You don't feel the flame now, dance to it
Ran backstage did the in the bathroom
Kiss a few strangers and dance til you it

And just dropping to the floor
you moved on to, you can let it go
And just keep on the stage
Instead of throwing ones white lilies to her face
Then she got me backstage
"Let me see conscience
I'll be over at the table of contents"
You can my pages
All these are like wages
And I would have quit so
But all the money be making got me
Dropping to the
Whatever you on to, you can let it go
She just keep in my face
Instead of throwing ones it's white lilies to the

She lets go, says she has it control
I slow, hoping that she'll divulge some more
'Cause she knows, a woman should know
And I want, nothing but to see it up
And she saying "just grab it if you see what you like"
And I keep asking if this is what you with your life

I the flowers harden out in haunted houses
They somehow escape the gardens and out into the concrete and now

I see her she be walking to the pole
Panties, bra, bra inside, dropping to the
She climb up, up, up, up, hiding on the
She out with all her precious petals gone and now
We can find, roses with no petals in
We can find, lilies spray painted in here
We can find, them dancing the devil in here
Those white lines and, those white

Step off the and I'm back in a trance
With you we're interstellar, I'm gassing your
All other flowers, they in comparison
That's why my florist's hand's caressing you
One petals, two petals, back on the
Touch me, tease me, then back on your cloak
Everything's seemingly Puerto
This worthless from verses was stirring soul
Swear I'm not you down, though
I just hate you drown, slow
You say your mind is twisted and shit
That your faith in humanity's ground
I'm one that say think on your own
Free is the who rose from my home
But I'd watch you be seated in power than steadily seeing you being dethroned

I found the flowers being drowned in dirty
They somehow escape the and are headed out to slaughter and now

Everytime I see her she be to the pole
Panties, bra, bra inside, to the floor
She up, up, up, up, hiding on the pole
She out with all her precious petals gone and now
We can find, roses no petals in here
We can find, lilies spray painted metal in
We can find, them dancing with the devil in
Those white and, those white lies