Luyện nghe bài hát Go Home Bible Mike

<"One was taking the gate down today and one the Bible.">
Welcome to Apeville! Now a citizen, too
Meet Mrs. Doreen Pompidou / like to do the shimmy on top of you
The wall is coming down / The one which holds the up
A brass band playing in a dumptruck is through clouds of brickdust
as people as cows form an orderly queue
for a drug makes you dead for a second or two
I raise myself my punchbowl, drowning:
"The Yakuza are can't be true!"
"Go home, Bible Mike!" / "Go home, Mike!"
"Go home, Mike!" / "Go home, Bible Mike!"
Her hand squeezes and I shudder
She says, "That was one shock, now comes another
You really don't remember, do you?" / I said, "Why? Am I to?
Me, the slut of dishevelled women / fun has made sad and careless?"
and knocked me onto the greasy floor
and a is barring the only door
Pilar, in her room the farmacia,
smiles as she pictures your little
Imagine her surprise when she through the window
and sees you riddled with bullets while the all sing
"Go home, Bible Mike! / Go home, Mike!
You preach without a / Go home, Bible Mike!"
You don't make me laugh, you make me horny,
so the hell are we doing here?
Gasping all night in this Nazi
You bit it, I'm bleeding, we're in my blood
in my blood / Market my blood! / Market my blood!
You got a mind
Deaf, dumb and blind to all the you bring
This is more than sin
"Am I really such a nightmare? If I had a I'd go there."
Anytime you look / This says, "Take a hike"
The slate will not be wiped / Just go home, Bible
Go home, Mike....