Luyện nghe bài hát P.E. Squad/Doodoo Chasers

The world is a toll free
Our mouths assholes
And speaking
We're in a state of mental
Talking shit a mile a

Or in a state of notions
Can't think of nothin' but
And in this world of futures
Shitty memories and 19 now nows
Emerges the hiney of your head

The doo doo
The
The prune of the mind
The doo doo

of roto rooter
Bringing you music to get your together
By the band in the tidy bowl of brain
(What was long word again Promental?)

A musical bowel
to rid you of moral diarrhea
Social
do-loops
Mental

They call us the
One swipe a clean
(Go it, fellas)

And what causes all of shit?
What is the of food for thought?

Images bags

Me with I sauce on it
Me burger I sauce on it
A sandwich, a personal burger hamburger
And a of constricted cola
Out to lunch with lunch

The of being eaten by the sandwich
The
The doo doo
Friends of roto
Music to clean shit by

Low calorie
brain
Skinny

Count the of your thoughts
Funk, says
Like laxatives
Sweet and sour bowel

And in this of stinky memories
Shitty futures, 19 now nows
Like the juice of the mind
The band in the tidy of your brain
Bringing you to clean your shit by

Funk, the
The musical bowel movement

One swipe a wipe
And no extra charge

A trend
A enema
shit
(Let me try one crap)

doo doo
Helping you get shit together

Backstage at a rehearsal
We you the doo doo chasers
(Which one is Clinton?)
Out to with lunch meat, once again

The fear of being by a sandwich

Where lunch is a nice of day
At least a week

Fried Ice is a reality
(Which one is Clinton?)

Ice cream is a reality
Guess who's to lunch
I'm not gonna pay for lunch, man

Fried Ice is a reality
Fried Ice is a reality
Ice Cream is a reality