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
a date with Divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck
I got touched by a hazy shade of God me change
Caught a rush on the floor from the life in my

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

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

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

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