Luyện nghe bài hát You Should Be Ashamed Of Myself

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

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

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

I'm the lucky son of a you need
To keep alive losing streak
I've got one more up my sleeve
Does that work for you? Well, it works for me,

When you can't your eyes away
'Coz she's got such a face
And a fucking mind

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

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

And our mothers sleep with lottery
Our fathers the pyramid schemes
is ever what it seems
But it works for you it works for me

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