Luyện nghe bài hát Halls Of Illusions

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

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

Lock you down tight, so you can't a thread
And pull your eyelids up your head
'Cuz you're about to witness an dream
just too bad, it ain't worth seeing

You walk in and see two on the floor
They're Nintendo and he's got the high score
And behind them chillin' in the chair
Is your wife and you look, oh, you there

some other man and they're hand in hand
How she looks so happy, ya don't
See this is an illusion, it never true
All of you

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Great Milenko, wave wand
Don't look now, your life is
This is all 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 show ya an illusion, 'cuz we're all packed
But I'll still cut your neck out, that?

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