Luyện nghe bài hát God's Bathroom Floor

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

From a full of pressure rests the senses that I clutch
Made a date Divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck
I got touched by a hazy 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 your
Three for your reasoning, and for those 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 child proof
And all these fine tooth that keep the wires in my head tighter
I'm out by the distances achieved walking in my sleep
Thoughts got shifted the high got a tad too deep
Ask dad to cool, I'll call him back as soon as I resume normal
And get out of this
And call management to seek reimbursement
For the nerve that burnt from the first hits

(Slug):
So fuck needles, smoke
lines that make the sinus choke
Fuck chasers, trails, fuck waves and
hang-overs, fuck hallucinations
Regurgitations, sentences and UA tracing
Blind my insight and dull the common
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 within a of my drool
Sedated, windows dilated, comatose, overdose
Tell Jacob Miles to keep it wild
I promise I'll
And check the floor, God's got tile
Tell Jacob Mile to that shit wild style
And I'll
And check the floor, got nice tile

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