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 rests the senses that I clutch
Made a date Divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck
I got touched by a shade of God help 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 reasoning, and four for those that try to get it
for your love, and six for the stress
And seven for the day that I into this mess

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

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