Luyện nghe bài hát Forkboy

A fork is a cold tool
To pierce, tear and
has the fork in hand
Controls the meal of its
We're the first few punctures
for our own good
Better carved up in
Than blown up in the

Flies by night on fuel
To Rosa, CA
a fake employment office
"Want a Go get me drugs"
People desperate for
Return to quite a
for intent to sell
Cops pay him a
Forkboy skips

We
We
We
You
The

Or finger
joy
What it replace?
Why
you can eat

Yourself today
Junk bondage glutton
to bore in
Unfold his rotary blades
Pull the guts out and them
out his next target
With the one's pension funds
Thousands thrown out of work
So Leona won't to settle for a mint
Forkboy by the FBI
To be the black piper
Dr. King died
Watches operas on TV
While 6 billion from HUD
Who are you for
What did you to gain
Why do you hate your
So much you
The you love