Luyện nghe bài hát Mental Floss (Live At The Aquarius Theater, Hollywood, 1970)

All deserters will be shot at 5 o'clock tomorrow
So get yourselves together and messing around, no more nonsense
The assassination occurred at 3:30, no one was to witness it
the breviaries had left their tapestries on the window
And we were all by the sad mildew cloud that followed around
I wish I was back in the land of the, of the, uhm

You pin that one on me, I didn't do a goddamn thing
I was standing there then a bunch of guys came up
And started laying all this on me, now what am I supposed to do?
I'm an American! You can't me!

Did you know all nuns are 42? And their eyes are
Did you know all clothes are white in France?
Did you know women underpants?
Well, do

How does a musician the sound of underpants sliding
Over a woman's thighs, down over her
And over her little And the rings on her toes?
And her unequipped toe

Lightning struck the purse, I didn't do a damn thing, man!
I was just there in front of the 'Delicatessen'
And all these rabbies ran up and a bunch of and freaks
And monsters and just started mhmh
Talking in all weird languages, what aah, what could I say?

Hey, I'm tired of a freaky musician, I wanna be Napoleon!
Let's some more wars around here
a stinking, shitty little war we have running over there
Let's get a big one! A big one!
With a killings and bombs and blood

School days, school
Good old-fashioned rule
days, school days
Good old-fashioned rule