Luyện nghe bài hát Forkboy

A fork is a cold shiny
To pierce, and ingest
has the fork in hand
Controls the of its choice

We're told the few punctures
They're for our own
carved up in pieces
Than blown up in the

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

desperate for work
Return to quite a
Busted for to sell
pay him a bounty
Forkboy town

We came, we
We conquered you
The choice
Or finger

joy
What does it
Why
When you can eat yourself today

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

Buys out his target
With the last one's pension
Thousands thrown out of work
So Leona have to settle for a mint

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

Who are you for
did you hope to gain
Why do you hate past
So you destroy the ones you love