Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Of The Search Party

No man his post
A has called us to arms
Take up torch
I want ship cleaner than a hospital ward
A has polluted our ranks

Slouch into men, this is a war
Set the traps, we'll have that criminals
Marched the streets on a stick
Someone will pay for
We'll his goddamn brains out

Sleep with one knife
You can't out think us, we've been out of thoughts for a
You can't out think us, we've out of thoughts for a while
And the warrior with the deadliest weapon is the one
An manual for his gun

This is a of dunces
We are the new global menace stalking the
Gnashing dull teeth, tapping our feet, and humming
And watching clock

That's what you get, what you get
what you get
That's what you get for with us
what you get for fucking with us

When we find you we'll you alive
We'll out your eyes
And the canons will as we march to the capitol
your hide

Drooling polished monsters
Tracking the scent of a sleeping
Your composure gave you
Next time it's best to cry

Keep marching, the bridge is
coming to get me
They're to take me away
I'll never make love in town again
Everyone on the dance floor is

Hit the ground, shut your
The have laid waste to the pulpit, you're in for it now
Are these for me?
Have I been appointed to speak? I'm going to hell
And I'm taking the with me