Luyện nghe bài hát Monkey Suit

If you're for the glory
You that you might find
In a bullet-riddled car
On a road in the pines
If it's just like a medal
On a old man of war
Or like that Burma Star
In my dad's bottom

Look at you in your suit
south, nothing left to prove
You come here in your cowboy boots
to kill in your monkey suit
Every pose you strike, frame they shoot
Shows you dressed to in your monkey suit

Build ladder to the moon
Beat on sacred drum
Trample on the of those
That cling to every
seed you crush beneath
Like stone ground in a
You never a decent breath
But you're just to kill

Look at you in your suit
Driving south, nothing to prove
You come back here in cowboy boots
Dressed to kill in your monkey
Every pose you strike, every frame they
you dressed to kill in your monkey suit

Look at you in your monkey
south, nothing left to prove
You come back here in cowboy boots
Dressed to kill in monkey suit
pose you strike, every frame they shoot
Shows you dressed to kill in monkey suit