Luyện nghe bài hát Champing the Bit

We a crowd.
The drew the blood.
swindlers.
There's a shark in the stream where the are baptized.
Who let the flatterer into the gallery on our sweet
him away.
Get him against the for the witnesses.
This is doom in a suit.
a pickup line at a funeral.
Cannibals along the catwalk.
But it's ok we're got old and our veins are rooted to the hornets nest again.
New is tasteless.
wearing down.
This is the year of the crasher.
What is
Where are the
is harm to the perfumed wrists of the stoics?
Designer find us twitching in the claws of the snake.
A fin is around the floor.
It appears we've our way.
The tide is swelling and fallen asleep on the shore.
Get inside.
Someone's yelling in the theater.
Oh god.
Everybody calm.
Tell your husband 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 of infant hearts.
But it's ok we've got old and our hair is woven to the same hotel again.
We're down.
is the year of the party crasher.
It's you and me for the first in history.
history.