Luyện nghe bài hát Bullets, Bombs & Bigotry

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

Six for the that you wrench
for the gold that'll never quench
Eight and for the thirsty fly
And ten for the one who 'til I die

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

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

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

pills, poverty
Victors history
Bullets and bigotry
yourself for world war three

This to the truest torture
Beg for release from the lie I bought you
You started your endings nigh
Get it for the lord of lard

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

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

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