Luyện nghe bài hát Monks

Mosh pits and chest
Stage sky diver
Spray the crowd with water
Now its pits and wet tits
I I need a cold shower
waters
African speaks in English accent
to fuck boys in bands
Likes to watch
And ride me the hands
me her passport
She's on her own

But you're to me
Wave 'em girl to the sky
But you're to me
in the clouds
Wave 'em girl to the sky
But you're to me
in the clouds
Keep em y'all
Beautiful
In the sky

Monks in the pit
Stage Dahli Lama
Feet in cut flowers
They mosh for
Clean chakra good
One with the
Indian girl sleeps the temple
Planning a run young at heart
You a boyfriend
And now you get away, get away
Just a virgin on a getaway, get away
And at they're gonna try and get away, get away
Mudra

I never ask for
But please keep up
We've got no choices
The fast
Run run run run
You're to me
Run run run run better run
You so much to me
In my world, in my

We it safely
Even with father's army trailing us
We him
Even with his archer's at our backs
What a great
But a long way still in fact
We're lost in a jungle underneath clouds
There's a monsoon that never
A coke white tiger woke us from our
To and protect us til the end

We're in the
Wave 'em now, to the sky
But you're to me
em high y'all, show you right
But you're to me