Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Of The Search Party

No man abandon his
A gatecrasher has us to arms
up your torch
I want this cleaner than a hospital ward
A radical has our ranks

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

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

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

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

When we find you skin you alive
pluck out your eyes
And the canons will as we march to the capitol
Dragging your

Drooling polished jackboot
the scent of a sleeping child
Your gave you away
Next time it's to cry havoc

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

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