Luyện nghe bài hát Halls Of Illusions

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

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

Lock you down tight, so you move a thread
And pull your up over your head
'Cuz you're about to witness an dream
It's just too bad, it worth seeing

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

some other man and they're hand in hand
How she looks so happy, ya understand
See this is an illusion, it never true
All of you

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

But it's all good here, come have a
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 wand
Don't look now, your is gone
is all because of you
What you got yourself

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

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

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

We get all different kind of people through
Richies, chickens, and bitches just you
In the halls, gets a turn
To sit and witness illusion before ya burn

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

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

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

When 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 to Hell, it's a long fall

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

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

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

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