Luyện nghe bài hát Sam Pickens Does The Right Thing And Rides The Bomb To Hell

Take me for a
I'm the one you pushed
But coming back to you
Yeah coming back to you, hey!

Run to the
Take it and double down
'Cause coming back to you
Yeah coming back to you

Well we're gasoline
So dance around the fire that we believed in

never be the same, now
'Cause nothing left for us to be
it up the champions of greed
So around and have another round of me

Dance dance, let the motherf***er burn, hey!

Snake's in the grass while you are in the past
Say you gonna do?
Yeah what're you do, hey!

Earn never
you're cheering while it burns
Yeah coming after you
Yeah coming after you, hey!

Slim Pickens well he does the thing
And he the bomb to hell
Yeah he rides the bomb to

Watch the pulse, it quickens after every sting
If you're go to hell
up you might as well

Are you really gonna take it like
Riding on the missile with the hat, and

the world is gonna end
So around the fire that we once believed in

Wanna tear it again, now
'Cause nothing left for us to be
Give it up the sons of
So around and have another round of me

Dance f***er dance, let the burn, hey!

Are you really gonna take it that?
on the missile with the baseball bat, and

Well we're pouring
So dance the fire that we once believed in

never be the same
The takers and the that we all believed in

Well we're down in flames
So dance around the
We around the fire

'Cause it's never for us to be
it up the champions of grief
So come around and another round of me

Hey, hey!

Dance f***er dance, let the burn, hey!