Luyện nghe bài hát Bigger Shop Of Horrors

I got a bigger shop of
redder than yours
I got a bigger of horrors
There's evil stomping on the

Well, my bigger shop of
you on the display
Larger of terror
Won't you on in and stay?
That itty bitty plant scaring me
How could I be scared of clay, soil and

Well, it like a coroners
And the pipes rusty water
too dirty for the spiders
The floors be a little whiter.

But they're too with blood, to even see the tiles
Every we do it, I get nothing but smiles
Why is murdering It's just murdering man...
Let's a blast!

So let your rip out my eyes
Rip my chest open, take a bite inside
I'm sure all the fun we had will
But we belong 6 feet under of dirt

But they're too caked with blood, to even see the
Every time we do it, I get but smiles
Why is murdering illegal? It's murdering man...
Let's a blast!

So let your thorns rip out my
Rip my chest wide open, take a inside
I'm sure all the fun we had will
But we belong 6 under lots of dirt
Now that fun we had is
Darling all killing, honey, baby-doll, you're the most
I see dry blood on some rubber gloves
It takes me to the time when murdering meant