Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Where You Sleep

I know the sickening thoughts that slither around your
I know the gluttonous guilt that me in your bed
me if you can
Go on and fool me your biggest fan

I know the arrogant pride that the truth you hear
I know the tongue that tears away all your fear
you faded star
Go on and me who you really are

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the
You can it on stage, you can crawl from your cage
You can and destroy, you can kill and depend on it
I know your tainted flesh, I know your filthy
I know trick you played, whore you laid, dream you stole

I know the bed in the room in the wall in the
Where you got you wanted and ruined it all
I know the secrets that you
I where you sleep

I know the illness behind the image you
I know the tedious need to all you love into hate
You poor paranoid
Is it me or do you secretly enjoy it?

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the
You can it on stage, you can crawl from your cage
You can and destroy, you can kill and depend on it
I know your tainted flesh, I your filthy soul
I know each trick you played, whore you laid, dream you

I know the bed in the room in the wall in the
Where you got what you and ruined it all
I know the secrets you keep
I know where you sleep, sleep, sleep,

You play the very well
You yourself indulgent hell
You someone to understand you
Well, be what you wish for because I do

You've got a fancy turn of
You set your trap, you your plays
You're so fond of games, you never lose
Funny how the one in your bed is you

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the
You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the
You can lie to the papers, you can hide the press
Fake, crawl, search,

Oh my God, oh my God, I you
I can never live it down, I can never it down
God save the queen, I you
I can never live it down, I can never live it
Oh, oh, I fucked you, I can never live it
I can never live it down, I can live it down

I know the sickening thoughts that slither around your
I know the gluttonous guilt buried me in your bed

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the
You can fake it on stage, you can run from cage
You can search and destroy, you can kill and on it
I know your tainted flesh, I your filthy soul
I know each trick played, whore you laid, dream you stole

I the bed in the room in the wall in the house
you got what you wanted and ruined it
I the bed in the room in the wall in the house
Where you got what you and ruined it

I the bed in the room in the wall in the house
you got what you wanted and ruined it
I know the secrets that you
I know you sleep

I'm wishing you the best of luck and by the way poetry sucks
I'm wishing you the of luck and by the way your poetry sucks
I'm wishing you the best of and by the way your poetry sucks
I'm wishing you the of luck and by the way