Luyện nghe bài hát Ourland

Ourland is my
Her is calling me
the shoes of another land
To ourland the sea
Well I fancy a bomb inside my
for the men
And Il put it in a little
And blow m to again
An I fancy a pistol in my
for the kill
And wel gun the who run outside
I by god we will

An I fancy a knife inside my
Bone handled razor
An wel run that survive the blast
And cut in the dark
An I fancy my hands behind the
An their aaying down
And wel the gas and run it fast
An them in the ground

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