Luyện nghe bài hát Blimey

At home, we're
Just got off another tour
Moat with flaming pus
Sleazy, he won't to us
fish in way illegal
Coffin with dirty needles

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

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

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

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

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

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

right
Some of the greatest murderers in you
Sad, yet vibrant
Are enshrined, impaled
And pumped agonizing life

tingle, tongues a-mingle
Forced of corn-choked shingle
Bristling amoeba hole matching cunt for every
Madly failing porno cow, get me on the right now

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