Luyện nghe bài hát Spit Sperm

I keep account of my hits and my
The bottle the final call
Fuel me with some of your
Turn towards the weeping

within your discipline
Return to go and start
Bleeding on hallowed ground
I'm gonna lay this soul right down in

Spit sperm, spit, sperm, spit

Your TV is my
Confessional and
Forgive me, Lord, for all this
I simply am

See the gun, it up
All day long you'll have luck
See the gun, let it lie
And want that gun before you die

(Spit sperm)
This moral stinking vat
(Spit sperm)
Of shit-fueled lies and empty

(Spit sperm)
Bled between these piss lines
(Spit sperm)
And hid behind my glazing

I keep account of my and my misses
The bottle makes the call
Fuel me with some of your
Turn towards the wall

Distilled within discipline
to go and start again
Bleeding on hallowed ground
Lay this sodden right down

sperm, spit sperm
Spit sperm, spit

TV is my teacher
Confessional and
Forgive me, Lord, for all hate
I am inebriate

sperm, spit
Spit sperm,

See gun, pick it up
And all day you'll have good luck
See gun, let it lie
You'll that gun before you die