Luyện nghe bài hát Champing the Bit

We a crowd.
The crowd the blood.
swindlers.
There's a in the stream where the newborns are baptized.
Who let the flatterer into the on our sweet sixteen?
him away.
Get him against the for the witnesses.
This is doom in a suit.
It's a line at a funeral.
Cannibals side the catwalk.
But ok we're got old blood and our veins are rooted to the hornets nest again.
New is tasteless.
We're down.
This is the of the party crasher.
is charm?
Where are the
What is harm to the wrists of the stoics?
Designer imposters find us twitching in the of the snake.
A fin is circling the floor.
It appears lost our way.
The is swelling and we've fallen asleep on the shore.
Get inside.
Someone's fire in the theater.
Oh god.
Everybody calm.
Tell your that his screaming just invited it in.
The horsemen are crashing the gates.
We had learn to play dead.
Our hands are of rapture.
It's dripping our chin.
The tragedy of hearts.
But ok we've got old blood and our hair is woven to the same hotel again.
wearing down.
This is the year of the crasher.
you and me for the first time in history.
history.