Luyện nghe bài hát Rats [Explicit]

Mrs. Pharmacist
I
Fix me up something quick
I've a bad little boy and I think I'm getting sick
to the bone
Slave to the
put on my Sunday's best
I've been a bad boy... little boy

I've got a dirty dirty dirty dirty little secret
And I'm not not not sure that I keep it
So we feed ourselves to submit to the shadows
Cause we just wanna dance under our perfect halos

got a secret
What's What's yours?
Don't be shy, I'll repeat it

Oh Mrs.
If I
me up and bind my wrists
You've been a bad girl... little girl
Close your and listen close
I just how much you love it
If you speak you lose turn
So shut your mouth before I it
got a secret
Tell me all yours
Love. Hate.
Oh how we play the
Cold
No of self-control

Love. Hate.
to pass or play
Cold
Now out of control

Roses are red, and my is black
We creep about the floor to indulge like
Enraptured, we walk to nurse our
the roles that we play are paved with cruel intentions

Well Mrs. Pharmacist... if you

I've got a dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty secret
And I'm not not not that I wanna keep it
So we feed ourselves lies to to the shadows
And I wanna shake you by your little perfect fucking halo
got a secret
What's yours? yours?
Don't be shy, I'll never it.