Luyện nghe bài hát Blimey

At home, bored
Just got off another tour
Moat filled with pus
Sleazy, he won't to us
Fondle in way illegal
Coffin filled dirty needles

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

Sexy made
Heave it down the
Give it fish, it to run
We indulge in fun
Sexy's flanks are torn and
on the rag again

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

That's right
Here in the of human hatred
We've got of your most inspired brethren
Genocidal who carved their way
Through the history straight into your hearts

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

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

That's
Some of the mass murderers in you
Sad, yet history
Are here enshrined,
And pumped agonizing life

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

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