Luyện nghe bài hát I Will Lick Your Arsehole

I'm like Mr. Clifford Richard, I'm for sound
When I get myself a mic you won't to be around
I'm off the note in "care" in Karen's "Day Tripper"
I'm faking all my lines like that dolphin Flipper

chills down your spine like the strings in "Billy Jean"
I'm so far that I'm a one person scene
I'm overly thorough like David Attenborough
he's whisperin' in the jungle
Like they're working

Evidence
I'm squarer than a
I hug the straight and
Like a Julie musical
I derail and fail with abstract verse I to curtail
The rhythmical measures and endeavours never sail
I'm lacking in
Simply no
And when I hit the stage I lose all
I never it loud coz crowded places scare me
I dig the rock roll as much as Peter, Paul and

..Arsehole
I will lick

I will your

I lick your...

Yeah, I'm the host the most uber Guy Smiley
I got the effects like the BBC man
I got the like Malmsteen got chops
It that I'm so bad
They'll get L.L. to call the
Beats him so
They be bustin up spleen
And I got more rhymes than Dern's got sheen
I put flash in the dance just Irene Cara
And I got more than Teruhisa Kitahara

Like a digital refinery i you 'lise the binary
So zeros after getting lined up into finery
I put into rows to get the music go
and they goes and they like the mucus out your nose

I'm the Asisiatic
Instamatic rhythm box static
I got the juice and all else got
And I'm tough under pressure just Sarah Jane Smith

..Arsehole
I lick your

I will your

I lick your...
..Arsehole
I will your

I will lick

I lick your...