Luyện nghe bài hát Blot

Welcome stranger, in
The presumption of innocence was again
up-sell off
Triumphalism gotta be a or even worse
It's it's recurring
Oh God

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

The triumphalist and narcissist are ear
And hip and phone, they're worshiping their
up, sell off
Some people speak with chainsaw
Some just golden arches
relish others suffering, some just run and hide

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

The story's just the same but the ending it can
He wants to build a it's everlasting in cement
It's cellular recombinant, he is not lite, he not die
Carve off

Gonna pick up all the pieces they're available from
With all the and all the sheep
And all the human and pieces
But he'll make you sign the releases,

In the year of the of the real citizen
Wilkommen, the squeeze is on
It's a falling down on and I