Luyện nghe bài hát You Should Be Ashamed Of Myself

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

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

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

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

When you can't tear eyes away
'Coz she's got a pretty face
And a filthy mind

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

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

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

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