Luyện nghe bài hát Bullets, Bombs & Bigotry

One for hatred two for
Three for the high that you sell
Gotta four for a try but don't the lie
for the piss and poke in your eye

Six for the that you wrench
Seven for the gold that'll never
and nine for the thirsty fly
And ten for the one who drinks I die

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

I will be true but deceive
Come on lie me
My little pill my thrill
Come on die me

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

Power pills,
Victors history
Bullets and bigotry
Brace yourself for war three

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

I'm a vacuous and a callous
Bend right and beg for more
A lie for a lie and a noose for a
complicate yourself with the truth

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

The teasing little thrill
The knife that begs to kill
thinking and whiskey drinking
It all makes sense when your fists are