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 I clutch
Made a date with Divinity, but she let me fuck
I got touched by a shade of God help me change
Caught a rush on the floor the life in my veins

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

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

(Slug):
So fuck needles, fuck
Fuck lines that make the choke
chasers, trails, fuck waves and rails
Fuck hang-overs, hallucinations
Regurgitations, mandatory sentences and UA
my insight and dull the common sense
Give me inhibition, the superstition and the confidence
Built the tolerance, now more that I consume it
When it boards up my room, the whores will croon in unison
Unify the eulogy, autopsy pages euthanasia, I.E., irony
But here I be within a pool of my
Sedated, dilated, comatose, life overdose
Tell Miles to keep it wild style
I promise smile
And check the floor, God's got nice
Jacob Mile to keep that shit wild style
And I'll
And check the floor, God's got nice

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