Luyện nghe bài hát (On The Subject Of) Beating In Brains

What kind of goes through your mind
In the one quick before you die?
Is it a thought or just a
Is the final feeling that you have?

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On the subject of in brains
Smashing the shell where grey matter is
When the skull shatters, just an egg
There's a satisfied crunching that it makes****

This whole is nothing new
A pipe works good, a hammer too
A rock is okay, even the same one do
I could a few pointers, but the rest is up to you.

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My favorite kind is with a Louisville
The breadth of the bat, then the thought of my
She hit the kitchen floor. there's one for sure
She'll have to mop up after me any more.

What kind of ran through his mind
I the one second before she died?

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