Luyện nghe bài hát Belle Glade Missionaries

The blade missionaries are here to steal your
You better send your to puncture their brains and
Send them back to where came from
Send them back to the of disease

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

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

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

We help to flatten the that bound down the street
And my greatest of release
Someone consciousness and down the stairs to contend with
Oh but too these rays there to pretend with

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

I a sense you want to be
The female Miller
Cynically referring to your as your prince and
other people's madness

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

up and then see my void
Like nation people avoid
Like I'm a been destroyed
Like I'm a pair of specta
When no at the present
Still there's a value in things
Will you naked gifts of your epileptic fits
And keep track of your hits and your friends don't give a
And view your with amusement
All the in the universe
are no victims, only participants

Letting get blown up in their schools today
So they can get them back into factories
You know it pains me to see you all so betrayed
But I guess never know so it doesn't matter
matter!

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