Luyện nghe bài hát You Should Be Ashamed Of Myself

Welcome to the end of the
Where reeks of stale smoke, dirty jokes
Stop me if heard this one
The ransom's over, my cut, cut, cut, cut?

on an open flame
I bought you off the spit, for me
Paws and knees trace the switchblade gash
We're all fresh but now we rot, rot, rot, rot

I'm the bastard kid of a dead town
You're just what I to bring me down
I've got strength for one more round
Is that good for you? Well, it's for me, baby

I'm the lucky son of a bitch you
To keep alive your streak
I've got one trick up my sleeve
Does work for you? Well, it works for me, baby

When you tear your eyes away
'Coz she's got such a face
And a filthy fucking

And I will wait the gates
But I won't till you show me what's on the inside
Well, I can't this lack of sleep
It feasts on me you show me what's on the inside

I'm the bastard kid of a dead town
You're just I need to bring me down
I've got enough for one more round
Is that good for you? Well, it's good for me,

And our mothers sleep with dreams
Our built the pyramid schemes
Nothing is ever what it
But it works for you 'coz it for me

You just had a taste
Of how sweet the life be
If you could just leave behind