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

The world is a toll toilet
Our neurological assholes
And psychologically
We're in a state of mental
Talking shit a a minute

Or in a state of constipated
think of nothin' but shit
And in this world of futures
Shitty memories and 19 now nows
from the hiney of your head

The doo doo
The
The prune juice of the
The doo doo

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

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

They us the unflushables
One swipe a wipe
(Go it, fellas)

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

Images bags

Me burger I sauce on it
Me burger I sauce on it
A myself sandwich, a personal hamburger
And a glass of cola
Out to lunch lunch meat

The of being eaten by the sandwich
The
The doo doo
Friends of rooter
to clean your shit by

Low logic
brain
Skinny

the calories of your thoughts
Funk, says
Chinese laxatives
Sweet and sour bowel

And in world of stinky memories
Shitty futures, 19 now nows
the prune juice of the mind
The in the tidy bowl of your brain
Bringing you music to your shit by

Funk, the
The mental musical movement

One a clean wipe
And no extra charge

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

doo doo
Helping you get your together

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

The of being eaten by a sandwich

Where is a nice time of day
At least a week

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

Fried Ice is a reality
Guess coming to lunch
I'm not pay for this lunch, man

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