Luyện nghe bài hát Commies For Christ

My tag's Tim
(no to shout)
I that's my name
(so don't it out)
You see me here, I'm hot
I'm a juicy 'cos I got the lot
I got a bone the of a Tyrannosaurus Rex
Only one thing, I your sex
My is Tricky Ricky, if the situation's sticky
Then I'm your man, I got a
I to be a brickie
I don't give a damn what you say
And if you don't like that better walk this way
(Rock it Tricky Ricky, rock it to the left
Rock it Tricky Ricky, rock it to the right)
My is Paul, I'm the best of all
'Cos I'm in face like a can of mace
(bullshit!)
I'm a groove lick, love child, of the verse
You mess me boy, you leave in a hearse
Your God is a God
Is a mouthed God
Is a arsed God
My God is a tough God
Is a straight God
Is a ole boy
Your God drinks peach
boiled fruit
Can't fart out
My God arm wrestled
Eats meat, farts with
Hey, Hey
Commies for
Hammers and sickles and the word's not flesh - it's
Commies for
'Cos he's the man carved the lamb - and made us feel
for Christ
I'm having a sexual fling with a red my bed
Commies for
Drank too much altar wine, it's gone to my head
Take Marx, take Christ, drugs
Take Marx, Christ, take dr dr dr dr dr drugs
My God is a God
Is Cecil B. de
He for the fun of it
(Rep rep repetition, rep rep repetition, yo, yo)
Your God been for too long
Can't get down, is an aging
(Hippy, hippy, skippy, skippy)
(Tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch)
God, Hey
for Christ
Go get some long knives to carve up loaves and fishes
for Christ
Support the or else someone could get vicious
for Christ
'Cos the word you've heard - The truth, the light, the way
My God ain't risen, he's sleepin' in today
Take Marx, take Christ, drugs
Take Marx, Christ, take drugs
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