Luyện nghe bài hát Huge Gold AK-47

those decadent war swans, with half drawn,
slinging blood soaked carols at the slave sun.
gold ak-47!
huge ak-47!
c'mon, its 4am kick down the gate and your ammo like champagne.
tie up your waterfalls and them in the trunk!
in basements, starve your summer suns.
another day of domination.
toast day of demolition.
100 million dollar systems squeal your name's pouding rhythms.
gold ak-47!
huge ak-47!
you're alone, handcuffed to a picked-clean bone, and skull echoes...
take what the fuck we want!
pluck your piece by piece.
take what the fuck we want!
songs of youth beat by beat.
we'll take the fuck we want!
wipe the from your scenery.
take what the fuck we want!
suck seasons indefinitely.
oh, there's a field inside your face with sweet as chardonnay,
dangling from willow branches.
but the soldiers it from your skin, cracked its ribs in the kitchen,
dressed it in and pissed on every inch.
we march like insects built of wood and wires blowing out like birthday candles.