Luyện nghe bài hát Fred's Got Slacks

Destroy positions of power and what stands between you and the stretch
Where you find out happens in the end
Man on the preaching, screaming the devil is coming!
And the earth will to the ground again
I hope to death that no one and they don't find a way
To bullshit, cheat, lie, and
Then run away through the and the streets
The famous
I've got a that today is not my day
The facts have been stated, they're
The cause of the
Too for a freak like me
me
Hit the running with the rhythm in your feet
And all feelings in a fist
It's too much to resist when only 16
for the weekend train to come
Right here
6 to the wind and I'm gone
on collision with the barrel of our social forms gun
When the shells hit the ground, it's time to go

Apathetic, were
It's to see
The ignited and the flames have gotten the best of me
Hands up, high
For to see!
Were destructive, so
It's to me
Lets hit the streets and em what we mean
HEY!
We've got the heart and to mix in with the gasoline

Hopping along the border of whats and whats insane
It's the same as
Everyday is the
Still haven't the answers to the questions I've been asking
And nothing strikes resemblance to the I remember
Those days, didn't they seem so ago?
Free to go we wanted
to say no
End of the and were really wasting time
End of the like and no one left behind us
Hit the cobblestone
precision in the distance
Who a fuck if hes a metro-sexual?
I know you did, you're a hetero-molestico
Theres malice in the words first seemed oh so comfortable
Finding a new way can be to some
on the bright side, you're not the one toting a gun
You wipe your ass like everybody
And ask for my
Well I've got

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Fists