Luyện nghe bài hát Guts

The bugger in the short sleeves fucked my
Did it and split
home, fresh as a daisy to Maisy, oh Maisy

And the twelve-bore it in the corner
Quite operatic in its disgust
It blew him all over the living room
Like parrot shit, parrot spit, parrot was shot

Now suppose it was familiar
Someone we all know
denouement, ne c'est pas?
Familiar

And there would go the secret
The piss had missed the in the pot
Like that ancient dream
From soul to poison, soul to poison,

Guts, guts, got no
And don't help at all
Guts, guts, got no

in the body, holes in the legs
Holes in the forehead, in the head
in the body, holes in the legs
There never be holes at all
should never be holes at all

So kill all you or more
sure, do it right
Dead is dead and nails forget

And then you'll
How the and the wasted
Get to look like one

In the end, in the end
In the end, in the end
In the end, in the end
In the end, in the end