Luyện nghe bài hát Blimey

At home, bored
Just got off another shitty
Moat filled flaming pus
Sleazy, he talk to us
Fondle fish in way
Coffin filled with dirty

Blimey! Blimey!
What do you do when you feel like
Blimey! Blimey!

Bio-Mutant Sexy
Heave it down the
it fish, tell it to run
We in naughty fun
Sexy's flanks are torn and
Slimey's on the rag

Blimey! Blimey!
do you do when you feel like that?
Blimey! Blimey!

That's folks
in the hall of human hatred
We've got some of your most inspired
Genocidal maniacs who their way
Through the history books into your hearts

We got
Mad emperor of Rome whose
Consumed on his blazing altar of syphilis
Or how about Giles Lavalle, crusader of Gods

Will search for the elixir of life
Led to the ritual satanic killings of of Parisian youth
Or Julius, religious despot, slaughter
Of the intelligentsia of Milan him
The nickname of Warrior Pope'

right
Some of the greatest mass in you
Sad, yet history
Are enshrined, impaled
And with agonizing life

Tummys tingle, a-mingle
extraction of corn-choked shingle
Bristling amoeba hole matching for every bowl
Madly failing porno cow, get me on the road now

Blimey! Blimey!
do you do when you feel like that?
Blimey! Blimey!