Luyện nghe bài hát Play Me Backwards

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

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

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

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

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

There's a sacrifice in an empty
Of sweet lil' baby
And a man in a mask from
Is off my clothes

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

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

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

I'll stand your altar
And tell everything I
I've come to my childhood
At the of baby Rose

I've them light the candles
I've heard them the drum
I've them light the candles
I've heard them the drum