Luyện nghe bài hát Bullets, Bombs & Bigotry

One for hatred two for
Three for the lowest high you sell
four for a try but don't stop the lie
Five for the and poke in your eye

Six for the silver you wrench
Seven for the gold never quench
Eight and nine for the fly
And ten for the one who 'til I die

I must and Ill believe
on trust in me
With all my greed give to in need
Come on lust me

I will be true but deceive
on lie with me
My pill my guilty thrill
on die with me

Sin, sex,
Time to end this
torture tyranny
The of democracy

pills, poverty
Victors history
bombs and bigotry
Brace for world war three

This testament to the truest
Beg for release from the lie that I you
You started high your nigh
Get it hard for the lord of

I'm a and a callous whore
Bend right over and beg for
A lie for a lie and a for a noose
Don't yourself with the truth

I'm Im the master
on waiting as I die of laughter
Get on down in fleas
I best in twos and threes

The pleasing little thrill
The twisted that begs to kill
thinking and whiskey drinking
It all makes sense when fists are thinking