Luyện nghe bài hát Cutsman

What's that? (Fire the gods)
I know.
glove...

THAT BASTARD,
with his tricks and vile forms of
hacking slicing mutilating
all that before him,
all gets in his way.

Coming around the stairs.
wood cracks my feet,
my hand across the rail
collecting on my finger tips.
I into a dark room
the smell of wet stone of many
then there was a bubonic retard's empty stare...

LITTLE MAN
HALF THE THAT I AM
ON HIS HEAD
SCCCIIISSSOOORRRRSSSSS ON HIS HEAD!

Little man
-born without a
without that of reason-
the took control.
android man-
born without a
if he's in your vicinity cut you apart!

he comes
bring it
just a game
Don't look back he's behind
and here's your of mind.

(cut cut cut cut
cut cut CUT CUUTT!
CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!
CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!
CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!
CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!)

android man,
born without a
without the voice of
the took control!
little man,
born without a
if hes in your
cut you apart.
Counting it down until your counts on his fingers..
1 2 3 4
ANDROID MAN
NEVER- - NEVER TRUST A
LITTLE MAN
CUT CUT CUT CUT

I love the glove. It's so bad...