Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Where You Sleep

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

I know the arrogant pride that poisons the you hear
I know the tongue that tears away all your fear
Pontificate you faded
Go on and show me who you are

You can lie to the papers, you can from the press
You can fake it on stage, you can crawl from your
You can search and destroy, you can and depend on it
I know your tainted flesh, I your filthy soul
I know each you played, whore you laid, dream you stole

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

I know the illness the image you create
I know the need to turn all you love into hate
You pathetic paranoid
Is it just me or do you enjoy it?

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

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 victim very
You build yourself hell
You wanted to understand you
Well, be what you wish for because I do

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

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

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

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 your cage
You can and destroy, you can kill and depend on it
I know your tainted flesh, I know filthy soul
I know trick you' played, whore you laid, dream you stole

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

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

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