Luyện nghe bài hát Subterranean

Gordy's lightin fires smoking dope tires
Brian Giffens lyin the girls he's pullin in
Rabbit's smoking sayin I got a problem
Drinking too much and doin
Skinhead got the glory Pasta's bass a different story
Benny stole the sign off the club caravan
got a job
Erin out on the nob
went to jail again
A perfume come a creepin round my nose
I know I'm with the creetins and lyin whores
I walk along these avenues for all of I own
A destitute hopeless man barely any clothes
Packs of lies like animals keep me runnin the
Well I've withstood a decade in the line of sight
When the rivers of the begin to overflow
I wait there for the spirits and I eat to the bone
Well there's a of souls in the factory cells
the false prophets promise you Heaven and Hell
I the underbelly of the city's seedy side
I monopolize in lawlessness and bribes
I'm the a Poltergeist
I a sacrifice
I ain't so nice so be pure instinct I've survived
Mocking screams laughter after you I'm comin after
I'm the that brings the rapture and the seals I've opened wide
Robert showed up loaded got pissed off and
at Wes the skin for spillin beer
Terry Root came on in to calm it all
Said, c'mon man we all gotta be in
Dibble fought in his own war joined the Provo corps
got a problem with her man again
Gabe and Burl and some girl went to the end of the world Looking for 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, that's 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 remember you...