Luyện nghe bài hát Custer (Live)

Have one!
Dat-dat-da, dat-dat-da,
Dat-dat-da, dat-dat-da, dat-dat-da-da-da!

alive and stark, raving free in the line front
Croaching on the purpose of this commercial-free
Due to the prolific nature of this
Listener aggression is

It's strange, I see a gun
I think about how petty you are
And it my fucking mind
Yeah, it my fucking mind!

days, I never seem to get enough
I'm of this shit, I want to go up
Don't waste my fucking
Don't my fucking time!

anything exceptional
Gets crushed by people
With jealousy and
And all coven equals

This one, it special
Collections of clay
I'm waiting for the
I it's on my way

Cut cut cut me up and fuck fuck me up ...

is my disease
It's secondhand, but you me
The son of a is on his knees
The last man standing gets no

Somewhere on a wall
I read the you form along
To form a life, they're for my
And I find a truth

Something so and now it's sitting there
Surrounded by the damage of the
Another victim of the

Now been saying this for years
But you comprehend it
I hell and I fight fear
I understand it

Androgeny and
Your choice, don't wanna be
You want to win the
what you're fighting for

Cut cut cut me up and fuck fuck me up ...

is my disease
It's secondhand, but you me
The son of a bitch is on his
The man standing gets no pity

With eyes and demon seeds
You're missing you really need
all is said and done, you see
The last man gets no pity
(No pity) ...
Cut cut cut me up and fuck fuck me up ...