Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P. [Blue Crumb Truck]

Butcher's chops off
Surrealistic face-pack
For children a hindread past.

Oh!
Collective shine shoes for 10 cents.

swingers
Botulistic corpses!
Lips grind at my wasting
As my see all, say nothing,

Nothing to this day gloom
Goosepimple erecticus

Bop for Tuesday's fishcakes
I know nothing nothing nothing nothing
Nothing nothing nothing NOTHING
No more, not at all,

Bacofoil spew forth blood!
A congealed talk trash,

trash, talk trash!
Castrated cannibals tug at my
Nearest to me!

R.I.P.
R.I.P.
R.I.P.
R.I.P.

Rest in
Rot in
Blue Truck!
R.I.P.

R.I.P.
R.I.P.

Blue Blue - - Truck!

are - I - P!

R.I.P.
R.I.P.
R.I.P.
R.I.P.
Rot me
Rest in
Blue Crumb
R.I.P.

R.I.P.

Rot me
Rot me
Blue Blue Crumb Truck!
R.I.P.
R.I.P.
R.I.P.
R.I.P.
R.I.P.