Luyện nghe bài hát Porpoise And The Hand Grenade

Harness you hopes on one person
because you know a harness was only for one
telegraph your passes you'll end up with mollasses
Cauterize syrup in syrup and mollasses

And I'm checking out the asses the assets that attract us to anything that we're deep inside the grooves
And it's time to shake your ashes 'cos someones gonna cash it we're it turns again the reference starts at ten

Show me a word rhymes with Pavement and I will kill your parents and roast them on a spit
An' a dontcha try to etch it or permanently it or you're gonna catch a bad, bad cold
And the freaks stolen the White House
I moved into a lighthouse its on a scenic quay its oh so far
Far away from the beginnin' the shroud is made of linen the yearling your purse
The kid has a hearse
Heart earth quakin Kiwis they are home bakin' minds wide open true

a leisure suit is nothing its nothing to be proud of in this late century and I'm asking you to hold me just like a morning paper pinched between your pointer your index and your thumb
Its a semi-automatic believers are you see the way they cling the cold metallic sting