Luyện nghe bài hát Forkboy

A fork is a cold tool
To pierce, tear and
Whoever has the fork in
Controls the meal of its
We're the first few punctures
They're for our own
Better up in pieces
blown up in the oven

Flies by on stolen fuel
To Rosa, CA
Opens a employment office
"Want a Go get me drugs"
People for work
Return to a surprise
for intent to sell
Cops pay him a
Forkboy skips

We
We
We
You
The

Or food
joy
What does it
Why
you can eat

Yourself today
Junk bondage glutton
to bore in
Unfold his rotary blades
the guts out and resell them
Buys out his target
With the last one's pension
Thousands more thrown out of
So Leona won't to settle for a mint
Picked by the FBI
To be the black pied
After Dr. died
Watches soap on TV
While 6 disappears from HUD
Who are you for
did you hope to gain
Why do you hate past
So much you
The ones you