Luyện nghe bài hát Liquorice Alltime

Slime filth bildge and alienation live in the world non-event
Non-live own up to nighting except poodles in the oven and pillocks
On the Phillips TV; of any meaningful pith bereft of any reason or raisin
Puking in the back alleys of up arms dealers vocal chords
Place in our time chips in our prannies in our way
in our time
Place in our
alltime
Stream of shit conciousness drunken heretic in an afternoon of
Sunsets and foggy mornings, tragedy eyebrows, the rivers run with
From my ears like an mistress at point blank through the frontal
Lobes and back onto the dole and the scratching paupers grave of daily
Drudge in the of discontent and the greater Galtieri of
Disappearance and gall bladder down
in our time
Place in our
alltime
Dehydration. mothers with totally infinitely traumatised human
Sausages in the greater green pea soup of azure weather maps and
Representation of Jack Frost God me at the bar sober as a Newton's
Apple falling through transcending universes of seven dimensions
For in the greedy onslaught for knowledge and total disregard for
past future including history
Falling, we're falling, me home my lovely to your first time bed and
Let me lie with you they bury us in liquorice alltime, come my love we
togetherness in the tragedy of all time
Liquorice