Luyện nghe bài hát God Bless You Blood Thirsty Zeppelins

"Save the valentines for the black ice cube toast, for the filth roast."

You she looks so clinique,
but when you she's asleep,
we're from inside the pilots seat.
Because unfortunately Marylin Monroe is a secret Zeppelin
whose sweat rains napalm confetti on all black tie celebrations.

Tear out your toupee for the afro fire,
save hors'dovours for the boiling lobster choir.

You know she looks so vulnerable in snakeskin shawl,
but we're watching her cut out eye holes
(because unfortunately this Marylin is a Secret Zepplin
known towing a sign across the Coca-cola sky reads S.S. Penetration)

God Bless you Zeppelins!

And now we're flying over the
and future butchered from out brains and to rot.
And now we're over the television towers
plastering the air with the film of prayer.
We don't need a blueprint, we don't a blue print
the blue me, the blue prints you.

We'll build our engines hijacked hymans.
Propellers in whispered fury.
We'll pluck our bombs from the greased
of your propighanda pupa louse.

Message
"Honey I'll be home late, from the today,
up to my in paperwork, yeah,
my boss is a jerk."

Telephone
"Yeah she the story...there's a motel up the street...
so show me surrender face baby"

Unfortunately Marylin Monroe is a secret Zeppelin
set on a coarse with your cumshot museum
the blowjob bunny mansion.

And now we're over factories manufacturing authentic ecstacy.
And now flying over the swamp
brews the biggest smiles, cackling teeth in piles.
And now flying over the globe
derobed all the houses all our thoughts exposed.
And all the copyrighted memories in my head to the floor
in a of hungry lead.
And the traffic weaves human tapestry's
we sing a to the frustriation symphony.
Unfortunately marylin monroe is a secret zepplin...