Luyện nghe bài hát Blot

Welcome stranger, in
The presumption of innocence was again
Carve off
Triumphalism gotta be a curse or even
inherited it's recurring
Oh God

I have walked, I swum, I've hitchhiked and I've run
Do you what I mean
I have sat with my beer in the EH
Do you know what I've

The triumphalist and are joined ear
And hip and phone, worshiping their chrome
Carve up, off
Some people with chainsaw tongue
Some just golden smile
Some relish others suffering, some run and hide

I have dreamed, I have schemed, I have myself clean
Do you what I mean?
I have sat up and I have strayed got caught up and I
Do you know what I've

The story's the same but the ending it can change
He wants to build a it's everlasting in cement
It's recombinant, he is not lite, he will not die
up-sell off

Gonna pick up all the they're available from species
all the goat and all the sheep
And all the human bits and
But make you sign the releases, 'Welcome'

In the year of the reign of the real
Kane Wilkommen, the is on
It's a falling on thou and I