Luyện nghe bài hát God Bless You Blood Thirsty Zeppelins

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

You know she so clinique,
but when you think asleep,
watching from inside the pilots seat.
Because unfortunately Marylin Monroe is a secret Zeppelin
whose sweat rains down napalm on all black tie celebrations.

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

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

God Bless you Zeppelins!

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

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

received:
"Honey I'll be home late, the office today,
up to my in paperwork, yeah,
my is such a jerk."

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

Unfortunately this Marylin Monroe is a Zeppelin
set on a crash coarse with cumshot museum
with the blowjob mansion.

And now we're flying over factories authentic ecstacy.
And now we're flying over the
that brews the biggest smiles, teeth in piles.
And now we're over the globe
derobed all the x-rayed all our thoughts exposed.
And all the copyrighted memories in my spill to the floor
in a of hungry lead.
And while the weaves human tapestry's
we sing a to the frustriation symphony.
Unfortunately marylin monroe is a secret zepplin...