Luyện nghe bài hát Belle Glade Missionaries

The missionaries are here to steal your cocaine
You better send your malaria to puncture their and
Send them back to where came from
Send them back to the souvenirs of

From your first psychotic episode to your chugging schizophrenia
It's your dysphoric mania that you so likable
And everybody want to you
you just for themselves

And letting get blown up in their schools today
So they can get them back their factories
And though it pains me to see while being so
But I guess you'll know so it doesn't matter
matter!

The feeble wants me to have you been on the winds
I the bones in my jaw going hollow
And there's a sense that there's a prowler on the
Leaving hair on the

We help to flatten the sounds that bound the street
And my fear of release
Someone else's consciousness and down the stairs to with
Oh but too there's rays there to pretend with

And letting children get up in their schools today
So they can get back into their factories
And though it pains me to see you all so deceived
But I you'll never know so it doesn't matter
matter!

I have a sense you to be
The female Miller
referring to your lovers as your prince and
Exploiting other madness

I sensed you'd ever call out to me
Telepathically through all mediums
But I never once you, so
I think you were just again

up and then see my void
Like some people avoid
Like I'm a been destroyed
Like I'm a pair of voice
When no at the present
Still a value in things unpleasant
Will you post naked of your epileptic fits
And keep track of your hits and your don't give a shit
And view your with amusement
All the evil in the
are no victims, only participants

Letting children get blown up in their today
So they can get them back their factories
You it pains me to see you all being so betrayed
But I guess you'll know so it doesn't matter
matter!

Can't trust my instinct
And I'm feeling
You feel synthetic
They more synthetic
synthetic