Luyện nghe bài hát Play Me Backwards

You have to play me backwards
To get the of my verse
You don't have to die and go to
To feel the curse

Well, I thought my was a photograph
On the Christmas card
Kids all in buttons and bows
And lined up in the

the golden days of childhood
So lyrical and
Or did the start to fade
On the day that I was

I've them light the candles
I've them bang the drum
And cried Mama, I'm cold as ice
And I got no to run

Let the night begin, a pop of skin
And the sudden rush of
There's a boy riding on a goat's head
And a little girl the harlot

a sacrifice in an empty church
Of sweet lil' baby
And a man in a from Mexico
Is peeling off my

I've seen light the candles
I've heard them the drum
And cried Mama, I'm cold as ice
And I got no to run

So, I'm for protection
out the truth
Chasing
Nailing down the

You don't have to play me
To get the meaning of my
You don't to die and go to Hell
To the Devil's curse

I'll before your altar
And tell I know
I've come to my childhood
At the chapel of Rose

seen them light the candles
I've them bang the drum
I've them light the candles
I've them bang the drum