Luyện nghe bài hát Footprints

A leech
Foul, you into my field of vision, an empty speech
the skin of concentration
Jesus Christ, you make me
Bloated and corpulent disregard
What you
Your presence is a scar

Are you ready for the
Put you out like the sun
more words and then I'm done
How the fuck did you think would end?

A prick, foul parasitic imposition
A dirty trick, a war of attrition
So thoughtless, such a pig
Bloated and indolent, and you assume you consume
other's business to reap and remove
Are you ready for the
Put you out like the sun
Four more words and I'm done
A violent need to speak the truth, tired of and long of tooth
Let's be clear, you're not welcome here
How the fuck did you think would end?

is where it ends
The swollen fingers of the age
The condition in a gross display
Are covered in the of indulgence
Anemic and with intemperance
Clutching at the latest
a most savage reaction

Are you ready for the
Put you out like the sun
Four words and then I'm done (get-the-fuck-out)
A need to speak the truth, tired of bone and long of tooth
be clear, you're not wanted here, my friend
How the fuck did you think this end?

Oh, how the fuck did you think would end?

How the fuck did you think this end?