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

I walked into the room, and she was right waiting.
up against the bar, well she was perpertraitin'.
Slick as snot her spandex, and blacker 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 open me inside.
"I want to take you home with me", said the in her eye.
"I like to honey, but I'm about to die."
I have got a time bomb, I it to my chest.
When it blows I'm out of here, you can what's left.
The room got kind of quiet, and you smell the fear.
I only heard the jukebox "A Tear is in My Beer".
"So what's the verdict Mister? it gonna blow?"
I just winked at her and said, "Darlin' I know."
Time-bomb tickin' in the room, 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, there's better for you to diet.
Seeking after wealth, suckers feel what suckers dealt,
All your life you stuffed face, now you're dead 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 her nickel with a clank,
she was Third World Think Tank.
The master, the drunkard, and the jerk,
ditch this world and all its worth.
Keep candle burning, waiting for the time,
ready to explode, the is primed.