Luyện nghe bài hát Forkboy

A fork is a shiny tool
To pierce, tear and
Whoever has the in hand
Controls the of its choice

We're the first few punctures
They're for our own
Better carved up in
blown up in the oven

Flies by on stolen fuel
To Rosa, CA
Opens a fake employment
Want a job? Go get me

People for work
Return to quite a
Busted for to sell
pay him a bounty
Forkboy skips

We came, we
We conquered you
The Forkboy
Or food

joy
What it replace?
Why
you can eat yourself alive today

Junk bondage glutton
to bore in
Unfold his rotary blades
the guts out and resell them

Buys out his target
With the one's pension funds
more thrown out of work
So Leona won't have to for a mint

picked by the FBI
To be the black pied after Dr. King died
Watches soap on TV
While 6 billion's from HUD

Who are you for
What did you hope to
Why do you hate your
So you destroy the ones you love