Luyện nghe bài hát Fred's Got Slacks

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

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

Hopping the border of whats rude 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 resemblance to the memory I remember
days, didn't they seem so long ago?
Free to go we wanted
to say no
End of the line and really wasting time
End of the like and no one left behind us
Hit the cobblestone
precision in the distance
Who gives a if hes a metro-sexual?
I know you did, you're a hetero-molestico
Theres malice in the words first seemed oh so comfortable
a new way can be devastating to some
Look on the bright side, you're not the one a gun
You wipe your ass like everybody
And ask for my
Well got none

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