Luyện nghe bài hát Not My Type: Dead As Fuck 2 [Explicit]

She's got no soul, heart black as
She's from Hollywood, Forever dug her out of a
And we go again, spinnin' me in her web
She "there's just no rest for the queen of the dead"

There's just no for the queen of the dead
There's no rest for the queen...

Another trick to treat her with candy dreams
Gonna rot her cause I'm so sweet
One lick to rule all
They crumble as crawl

She loves me cause I like to head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
till her are on me
She loves me cause I head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
and nobody's gonna me
And in the of the pale moonlight
She goes for a spin on my hayride
Tried out the living but I don't believe the
Cause if she's got a pulse, then not my type.

got a temper in stock, made of hemlock
Uses as a lip gloss
hawk, fresh New Rock's
She'll use your corpse as a

She me cause I like to give head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
till her are on me
She loves me cause I give like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
and nobody's gonna me
And in the glow of the pale
She goes for a spin on my hayride
Tried out the living but I don't believe the
Cause if she's got a pulse, she's not my type.

She'll use your as a catwalk
Plays truth or dare in the
absinthe as a lip gloss
Undead, but won't shed a

She's my graveyard
my...

She loves me cause I to give head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
her insides are on me
She me cause I give head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
and nobody's stop me
And in the glow of the pale
She goes for a spin on my hayride
out the living but I don't believe the hype
Cause if got a pulse, then she's not my type.

If she's got a pulse, she's not my type.