Luyện nghe bài hát Red Noses, Shit Poses

Well I get in the cage
And I meet the rage
I ain't got no choice now
I turn the page

And I hear the roar
You I'm gonna soar
I know its coming to the will yeah
Like it did

Im standing on the edge of my
whip it till I break it down
You got me to the animal beat
When I the death of a clown

What I hate is the nose
Shit shoes and a sad for clothes
The time has for your final fall
So get up, this is curtain call

I'm shit inside of your pant
(You got it coming)
Slap you with my hands
(You got it coming)
Break you, dammit, you down
I the death of a clown

Oh, God, I hate your
a loser style
Falling over like a child
Man, it drives me

So now you're rolling 'round in the
You get ready for the ultimate
You got me howling a trumpet, baby
You got me cutting your schtick

I'm gonna shit of your pants
(You got it coming)
Slap you my mighty hands
(You got it coming)
Break you, dammit, break you
I want the of a clown

Tonight your is off
And I take your stage
its getting tough
You gonna some rage

Im standing on the edge of my
whip it till I break it down
You got me dancing to the beat
When I the death of a clown

What I hate is the goddamn
Shit shoes and a sad excuse for
The time has come for your fall
So get up, this is curtain call

I'm gonna inside of your pants
(You got it coming)
you with my mighty hands
(You got it coming)
Break you, dammit, you down
I want the death of a

Shit inside of your
(You got it coming)
Slap you with my
(You got it coming)
Break you, dammit, you down
I the death of a clown

I know you want it, so and get it