Luyện nghe bài hát Salt Bag Spill

Suckers, suckers,

You got the sideways grip, I'm to flip
Your backdrop dizzy spell puttin' in the padlock
defying the laws of slingshot
A white fence

To separate the you stand on
Before the tide comes in on the dawn
The light spins on the horn rims
You in the sun

You're just a salt bag spill, another salt bag

'Cause it's a green jean battle from the
I break ribs and it's full contact
Vagabonds, you a war
But we're the cream of the
And you're the of the corn

Crash, collide and no good
in the pan like a burnt short stack
But we've got the to let your mud slide
You're slippin' on for the test of time

Salt bag spill, another salt bag

I'm my fork in Mr. Rourke
You get the trap door with sawdust
Pepper in the jar gettin' served that
Slam you a screen door keepin' out the terminal condition

You get the bath
out of commission, you're tarred, you're feathered
And covered in lacquer, head's in a bucket
That's with laughter

You suckers, suckers, suckers,

Salt bag spill, salt bag spill
Salt bag spill, just a salt bag spill

Takin' out, you
Takin' out
out, you suckers