Luyện nghe bài hát Spit Sperm

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

Distilled within your
to go and start again
Bleeding on your ground
I'm gonna lay sodden soul right down in

sperm, spit, spit sperm, spit

Your TV is my
and preacher
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 you'll that gun before you die

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

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

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

within your discipline
Return to go and again
Bleeding on your ground
Lay sodden soul right down

Spit sperm, sperm
Spit sperm, spit

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

Spit sperm,
Spit sperm,

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