Luyện nghe bài hát Halls Of Illusions

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

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

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

You in and see two kids on the floor
They're playin' Nintendo and got the high score
And sittin' them chillin' 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 so happy, ya don't understand
See is an illusion, it never came true
All of you

Back to reality and what you're
Your wife can't smile, you knocked her teeth out
And she can't see straight gettin' 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 comes wicked, painful and
At the of Milenko

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

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

Look who's next, 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
a long way, it takes all day
And ya get to the end, ya find a chair
Ya see all the blood? Yeah, ya boy was just

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

What do we have here? Oh
No way? It looks like ya in the okay
Ya daughter's up in college, top grade
And your son's a fuckin' doctor, pay

They got family, the kids and all good
They even coach Little in the neighborhood
Is this true? Have ya really seen the Holy
Naw, bitch! Not even

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

When they were kids, beat 'em and leave 'em home
And whip 'em with the cord of the telephone
And that reminds me, man, hey you got a
Watch your step to Hell, it's a long

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

Great Milenko, your wand
Don't look now, 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 Mr. Bigot, okay dig it
We can't show ya an illusion, 'cuz we're all
But I'll still cut your out, how's that?

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