Luyện nghe bài hát 3rd World Think Tank [Demo Version]

I into the room, and she was right there waiting.
Leaning up the bar, well she was perpertraitin'.
Slick as snot her spandex, and than some coal,
she set her gaze my bootie, with disco in her soul.
So much for indecision, so did she decide,
the temptress with her doors inviting me inside.
"I want to take you home me", said the sparkle in her eye.
"I like to honey, but I'm about to die."
I have got a bomb, I strapped it to my chest.
When it blows I'm out of here, you can have left.
The room got kind of quiet, and you could the fear.
I only heard the jukebox play "A is in My Beer".
"So what's the verdict When's it gonna blow?"
I just winked at her and said, "Darlin' I know."
Time-bomb in the room, everybody goes someday,
blows so quick you better be, where it's safe.

skinned thread-bare thinkin', now you're gonna die,
don't try to rock the jukebox, just kiss world good-bye.
What's the deal, don't you feel, now in the silence?
Pushing up the daisies now, better ways for you to diet.
Seeking sucker wealth, suckers feel what suckers dealt,
All your life you stuffed your face, now you're I rest my case.
Got a story here to tell, so you better well.
some old lady in a church, got a in her purse.
You rich, she was poor.
You some fifties on the floor.
She dropped her with a clank,
she was thinkin' Third World Tank.
The master, the drunkard, and the jerk,
this sorry world and all its worth.
Keep your burning, waiting for the time,
to explode, the bomb is primed.