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 gotta the page

And when I the roar
You know I'm soar
I know its coming to the will yeah
it did before

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

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

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

Oh, God, I hate your
What a style
Falling over a silly child
Man, it me wild

So now rolling 'round in the dust
You get for the ultimate trick
You got me like a trumpet, baby
You got me cutting into your

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

Tonight show is off
And I will your stage
When its tough
You gonna some rage

Im standing on the of my feet
Gotta whip it I break it down
You got me dancing to the beat
I want the death of a clown

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

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

Shit inside of your
(You got it coming)
Slap you my hands
(You got it coming)
you, dammit, break you down
I want the of a clown

I you want it, so come and get it