Luyện nghe bài hát Subterranean

Gordy's lightin fires smoking slashing tires
Brian Giffens lyin about the he's pullin in
smoking crack sayin I got a problem
Drinking too much and heroin
Skinhead Lori got the glory Pasta's bass a different
Benny stole the right off the club caravan
got a job
Erin out on the nob
Knucklehead went to again
A subterranean perfume a creepin round my nose
I know I'm with the creetins and deceitful lyin
I along these avenues for all of them I own
A destitute hopeless man with barely any
Packs of like animals keep me runnin the night
Well I've withstood a decade in the vulture's line of
the rivers of the innocent begin to overflow
I wait there for the and I eat them to the bone
Well a carnival of souls in the factory cells
Where the false promise you Heaven and Hell
I scourge the underbelly of the city's seedy
I monopolize in lawlessness and bribes
I'm the a Poltergeist
I a sacrifice
I so nice so be advised pure instinct I've survived
Mocking screams with laughter after you I'm comin
I'm the pariah that brings the and the seals I've opened wide
Robert showed up loaded got pissed off and
at Wes the skin for spillin beer
Terry Root on in to calm it all down
Said, c'mon man we all gotta be in
Dibble fought in his own war joined the Provo corps
Alicia's got a problem with her man
Gabe and Burl and girl went to the end of the world Looking for weed from Joe Lenihan

...Hey! This is Lars over here... and I tell you what, I'm just as fucked up as all those guys. But you know, just the way I remembered it. The Skunx. Yeah, the crew, the Skunx. That song's for all you guys. You know, past, the present, the dead, the alive. I'll always remember you...