Luyện nghe bài hát Man Who Rolls - Shudder to Think

I am the man that
You can find me hanging from a
My teeth are fit with
and a fig
I duly comb the
you wash home
for
alive honey-bee
I am he

I am the man that
Do you to check the tag? (no, no)
The finger animals
Do you want to
I don't to see blood.
Are you
Goodnesssakes mother hen
I am the man that

up
warming
a confit of mud
my
dew-eyed double
with two eyes you'll never find yourself
I see you
A of men found
off the brow
Don't up on candy
You've really hold me

I am the man rolls
You can find me hanging from a
My are fit with mandibles
and a fig
I comb the sea-foam
you wash home
for
nesssakes honey-bee
I am the man rolls

up
warming
There's a of mud
my
lady double
over two right eyes you'll find yourself
I see you
A confit of men
up somehow
Don't fill up on
You've got soul

lady double
with too eyes
you always see shell
to blue bubble
b-b-bursting
through the surface
to a fell of steeple
there's a coffin
in a self-enstated strewn up gated
a goo-eyed baby
born of
cellofeighning
oh
did you that one
the joke of ages
dew-eyed double
with too eyes
you see through shell
to pearl blue
hives
through the seams
to a of steeple rubble
a coffin grate
in a self-enstated up gated hovel
a goo-eyed baby
born of
cellofeighning