Luyện nghe bài hát God's Bathroom Floor

(Slug):
Head, pressure, senses,
Date, Divinity, wouldn't,
Touched, hazy, God,
Rush, floor, life,

From a head full of pressure rests the senses that I
Made a date with Divinity, but she wouldn't let me
I got touched by a hazy shade of God help me
Caught a rush on the floor from the in my veins

(Slug):
It one for the cannabis, and two for your Dianetics
Three for reasoning, and four for those that try to get it
Five for love, and six for the stress
And seven for the day that I climbed into mess

(Slug):
I'm catching ulcers from the proof lighters
And all these tooth biters that keep the wires in my head tighter
I'm tired out by the distances achieved in my sleep
Thoughts got shifted since the high got a tad too
Ask dad to keep cool, I'll call him back as as I resume normal
And get out of this
And call to seek some reimbursement
For the nerve endings burnt from the first hits

(Slug):
So fuck needles, smoke
Fuck that make the sinus choke
Fuck chasers, trails, fuck and rails
Fuck hang-overs, fuck
Regurgitations, sentences and UA tracing
Blind my insight and dull the sense
Give me inhibition, the superstition and the confidence
Built the tolerance, now it's that I consume it
When it boards up my room, the world's whores croon in unison
Unify the eulogy, autopsy read euthanasia, I.E., irony
But here I be a pool of my drool
Sedated, windows dilated, comatose, overdose
Tell Jacob Miles to keep it wild
I promise smile
And check the floor, God's got tile
Tell Jacob Mile to keep that shit wild
And I'll
And check the floor, God's got tile

(Slug):
Head, pressure, senses,
Date, Divinity, wouldn't,
Touched, hazy, God,
Rush, floor, life...