Luyện nghe bài hát Ebolarama

Boys to thrill from the hip. This time we put the "act" in action
We've tricked the into thinking that this auction is a pageant
In no time there will be on our new set of cutlery
The livestock is struck. They're all salivating like ravenous cartoons
animal. You'd better watch where you spit
Squeal like soft music. If it helps, dim the lights on the floor
Neon bulbs are the cosmetics of swine. Everybody looks quite
Trussed up in their attire

make a great secret if I could keep you, but we all spill our guts
We're locked and loaded. Drip fed and bloated. Our fingers snagged
In the mouse trap of the

Turn the lights off on us, like a left in the cold. In the dark, begging for more
When the strikes you, you'd better not lose your nerve
the rush that the cockroaches get at the end of the world. It's alright
There's a by the bed if you need one, but you're doing just fine
When in Rome we shall do as the Romans, when in we do shots at the bar

call, kill it

We don't think in of the morning afters
And we don't utter a single word of the night
In the meantime we're just incessant buzzing apparatus
Disillusioned and lonelier than the man standing
It doesn't get any better than this so run Hell

This is a and roll takeover
Living each day one at a time
were mercy fucks, there was blood
You have been there by my side
is passion, this is red handed denial
I have no lover and she hasn't the eyes. Last call, kill it