Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Having A Relapse

Torture chambers, secret ways,
vats of acid.... and vaults.

Damn, it feels good to be back, like a relapse.

How the hell did he manage to get felony charges?
he's got life in jail, man, what the hell is his problem?
Well, to be honest, the smell of these chronic leaves me hella demonic,
they me to kill this elderly man
And I get these attacks, pop a Xanax, relax
to stick my fuckin' dick inside a mannequins ass
Then I get depressed, see the orthodontist, get gassed,
Man, it's ass, the first thing I put on is the mask

Speaking of masked men, it ain't to late to a change of pace
and take it off and my face so you can see the things you facin'
you up and cook you after you're murdered by strangulation,
thats bacon souffle you making aint you, thank you, Jason
There goes one more coma, due to force trauma,
just give me one more and I'll be done for it mama
Go in the damn broom closet, another Valium, it
shovin' the vacuum nozzle down the faucet

It seems every day I get a little flakier,
the medication is my hands a little shakier
Hand me that 18 old baby to shake him up
only take me a second to choke his trachea
Breaking his neck in 80 some places, baby, here shady lady
he's got the b-blades and the ch-ch-chain-ch-saw baby
You b-b-blundering, bumbling, m-m-mumbling dumbs
yeah, here I come come, you the rumbling, vrum vrum

something inside of that blue tub and that drum drum
a head and torso of someone, where'd it come from? it belong to?
Maybe that girl the long blond hair who disappeared and left her cheerleader pom poms
Clearly some(thing) wrong 'cause she didn't come home
shes missing -- where is she? Something is going on
I guess he stuck the with the pitchfork with the long prongs
now everybody get dance on to my damn song