Luyện nghe bài hát 1,000 O'Clock

I shoes to bed
Paint teeth on my
Trench foot, for the win
bopper
Petitioned out of shit's creek
The only inaccessible blip on the doppler
uncle in a sea of TV doctors
Free to occupy the same space in differing degrees of seedy
The shot is slow pan, monitor
p.d. blotter under horizontal coffee
More to follow, tweakers are in love
Teeny Raquel Welch submarining the blood, voyagers
or maybejust a misfit toy or two
Depending on the that your voyeurs choose
That sorta and hawingll haunt your boiler rooms abysmally
And kidnap rapid eyes in infancy
Everything his cutting room
On a silver screen throws gummy bears back, attack!

All these tribes hoard and wines
These climates transform men to
All these hives knives and lead
These bribes transform swine to men

Sensible on ice
Devil horns
shovels above a butter lamb with peppercorn eyes
Vendetta-drunk squealing
"it's the pig fever"
Sick people swearing on concealed 6th fingers
That's handwork in the spirit of death dealers
Look at mommy's Hercules
Custom Troy
Flourish in the blind spot of county gore police
Or really any readily ebbing and war and peace
1 brown key foods bag head
2 later I'll see to this loose flatbread
Cats off, at exactly what cost
The currency of back in his cut palm
It sucks, it's nauseating dawn with bugs
They attracted to the matters ofthe morally snubbed
See my goodnight irene' massacred flat in the key of
Whole diner "i'll have he's having"

All these hoard breads and wines
These climates men to swine
All these hives hide knives and
These bribes can't transform to men

Today a thousand sea lions got up and left a
They had invaded and secured for 20 years
Some said it was the food supply or shifting weather
a whole community of scientists are in maybe 10 showed up at the wharf
As if guided by the trident of to cavort
Each a lumbering and boisterous
Like a annoyance til the heart-warming story went public
You'll need a montage, animals in droves
A bottom dollar turns a nuisance to the pride of cove
Which bring us back up to this morning when the dove
I got a couple unsubstantiated of my own they go
Maybe it'd feel more and less fatty
If a 12 year old wasn't it with salt water taffy
5 fucking seconds, sounds like your basic
Liberating of collective "fuck fame" shit

All these tribes hoard and wines
These transform men to swine
All hives hide knives and lead
bribes can't transform swine to men