Luyện nghe bài hát Ebolarama

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

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

Turn the lights off on us, a moth left in the cold. In the dark, begging for more
When the urgency you, you'd better not lose your nerve
It's the rush the cockroaches get at the end of the world. It's alright
There's a pail by the bed if you need one, but you're just fine
When in Rome we shall do as the Romans, in Hell 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 of the night befores
In the meantime we're just thoughtless incessant apparatus
Disillusioned and lonelier the last man standing
It doesn't get any better than this so run Hell

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