Luyện nghe bài hát Car Full Of Pain

I bought me an auto, an '81 Ford Escort
Now the fan it be broke and the it be draggin'
I feel like a schlemiel, my mechanic's fit for
I got to go to Rust Check , the price I'll be hagglin'
I drive it home because the muffler it be saggin'
Got a car full of

Satan's is my engine, in my trunk
Mephistopheles' at the wheel because I'm too gosh drunk
Baal's my and Lucifer's beside him
A demon's in the coolant, I got in the transmission
This Escort an exorcism, Pan is to blame
Got a car full of

I put a tiger in my tank, I let a spark my gas
Now I a demon in the hood, a pain in the ass
I the seats are broken (Oh, no)
Okay play us blues on that harp
Lemon Trevor!
[Insert Trevor's harmonica solo here]

Please, mister, take your blessed wrench
out this demon horde and replace the brimstone stench
With the of gasoline, a heavenly muffled roar
I'll you oh Speedy man, Mister Goodwrench even more
Let it run, let it run, let it run, oh God, let it run

And now it purrs like a kitten, it roars just like a lion (Roar!? What?)
I purrs just like a golden carved by the Mayans
comes the mechanic, oh no, how much?
Four hundred bucks, you piece of slime, you and you suck
Your father was a jackal, mom's his sister's bitch
Got a car full of

I got a car full of pain
I got a car full of
I got a car full of
Got a car full of
I got a car full of
I got a car of pain
Car full of, car full of, car of pain
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