Luyện nghe bài hát Halls Of Illusions

Ticket please, thanks, walk through the
the Halls of Illusion and visit yours
To see what could've, and should've and been real
But you had to up the whole deal

Let's take a down the hallway
a long way, it takes all day
And when we get to the end, ya find a
With straps and chains, we you in there

Lock you down tight, so you move a thread
And pull your up over your head
you're about to witness an illusionary dream
It's just too bad, it ain't seeing

You walk in and see two kids on the
They're playin' Nintendo and got the high score
And sittin' behind them in the chair
Is your and you look, oh, you ain't there

It's some other man and they're hand in
How she looks so happy, ya don't
See this is an illusion, it came true
All of you

Back to reality and what about
Your can't smile, 'cuz you knocked her teeth out
And she can't see straight from hit
'Cuz you're a fat drunk piece of shit

But it's all here, come have a beer
break the top off and, and shove it in your ear
And your death wicked, painful and slow
At the hands of

Milenko, wave your wand
Don't now, your life is gone
is all because of you
What you got yourself

Great Milenko, your wand
look now, your life is gone
This is all of you
What you got into

who's next, it's Mr. Clark
The old man from the trailer park
Ya got your ticket? Thanks, take your off
And later on, why not? rip your throat off

Let's take a walk down the
It's a way, it takes all day
And when ya get to the end, ya a chair
Ya see all the blood? Yeah, ya boy was here

We get all kind of people comin' through
Richies, chickens, and bitches just you
In the halls, everybody gets a
To sit and witness your illusion ya burn

What do we here? Oh dear
No way? It like ya kids' in the okay
Ya chillin' up in college, top grade
And your a fuckin' doctor, phat pay

got family, the kids and it's all good
They even Little League in the neighborhood
Is true? Have ya really seen the Holy Ghost?
Naw, bitch! Not close

Back to reality, your on crack
And your daughter's got nut stains on her
And they both fuckin' like shit
And live in the gutter and sell to each other

they were kids, you'd beat 'em and leave 'em home
And even 'em with the cord of the telephone
And that me, man, hey you got a call
Watch your step to Hell, a long fall

Great Milenko, your wand
Don't look now, your is gone
This is all of you
you got yourself into

Great Milenko, wave your
Don't now, your life is gone
is all because of you
What you got into

It's time to pack up and move to the town
But we forgot Mr. Bigot, dig it
We can't show ya an illusion, we're all packed
But I'll still cut your neck out, how's

Milenko, wave your wand
Don't now, your life is gone
This is all of you
What you got into
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