Luyện nghe bài hát Hive

Do you think they could see us in this base
You with blood on your knees and me my hand down your pants?
If a lad wears a dress then will George want his
As his buy butt sex operation, decision time's come
At the end of our lives
We're out of the hive / We be groovin'
We're out of the hive / in the of the black and white minstrels
do you call him, boyfriend or flat bone?
He's a sensitive artist / Come on, let's him alone
You've got to watch the blind / I said got to watch the blind
On the day of the morning festival / The bleakest afternoon of the
All drones everywhere arise from mildewed states of
and go to celebrate their condition in the abandoned village
the fairground is down
with its revolving of burning colored lights
and its tin can music, its people and fumes
Drunks everywhere
and paw each other in the at the edge of the confusion
Out of the
We must be
We're out of the
We're out of the
We're out of the now
We might as well and die
We're out of the
in the land of the black and minstrels
Hallelujah!
Do you they can see us? Oh, I do hope they can
They can do me a favor and bury you you stand!