Luyện nghe bài hát Religious Songs

I don't really know what I do
like, should I be passing this bread to you?
And I don't really know what the was for
cos if it was blood, wouldn't there be more?
I'm knocking on Kevin's door

I'm religious songs
and getting the words
my getting too long
for this
songs
I'm getting the words
my hair's getting too
and saying
"How does he really expect to be
he listens to death metal bands?"

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If there's manna heaven
then disinclined to share
you stole my
and I stole underwear
you said is bullshit
it's all about
well if I need a to sit on
then I'll sit on yours, sit on
of Babylon's whores

I'm singing religious
and the words wrong
my hair's getting too
for this
songs
I'm getting the words
my hair's getting too
and saying
"How does he expect to be happy
when he listens to death bands?"

la la la la la

I you so long I ran out of cool things to say
I still bump into friends that we had yesterday
when they ask me how I am, I lie and say I'm doing
they still to tell me I'm an easy lay holiday
well that's okay, remember you I was gay?
Well, I myself off when I sleep on your futon
I walk in the rain my secondhand suit on
beat myself off I sleep on your futon
I in the rain, and I'm thinking
if I happen to die tonight in my
I'll have cum and your blood on my

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