Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Of The Search Party

No man his post
A has called us to arms
Take up your
I want this ship cleaner than a ward
A radical has our ranks

into position men, this is a war
Set the traps, we'll have criminals head
Marched through the streets on a
will pay for this
We'll squeeze his goddamn out

Sleep with one open
You can't out think us, we've been out of thoughts for a
You can't out think us, we've been out of thoughts for a
And the warrior with the deadliest is the one without
An manual for his gun

is a union of dunces
We are the new menace stalking the land
Gnashing dull teeth, tapping our feet, and humming
And this clock

That's you get, that's what you get
what you get
That's what you get for fucking us
That's what you get for 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
Dragging your

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

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

Hit the ground, shut your
The prisoners have laid to the pulpit, you're in for it now
Are helicopters for me?
Have I appointed to speak? Then I'm going to hell
And I'm the renaissance with me