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 by a hazy shade of God help me change
Caught a on the floor from the life in my veins

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

(Slug):
I'm catching ulcers from the proof lighters
And all these fine tooth biters keep the wires in my head tighter
I'm tired out by the distances achieved in my sleep
got shifted since 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 some
For the nerve endings that burnt the first hits

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

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