Luyện nghe bài hát Ourland

Ourland is my
Her history is me
the shoes of another land
To ourland the sea
I fancy a bomb inside my head
for the men
And Il put it in a cafe
And m to hell again
An I fancy a in my coat
Loaded for the
And wel gun the who run outside
I by god we will

An I fancy a knife inside my
Bone razor sharp
An wel run ones that the blast
And cut in the dark
An I my hands behind the wheel
An their wounded aaying
And wel the gas and run it fast
An grind them in the

An I fancy their under me
with delight
So we'll have our fun when wee done
We'll garrote them in the
An we fancy their children a crying
But we will pat heads
And sing them to sleep a fireman song
Then burn them in their
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