Luyện nghe bài hát Subterranean

Gordy's fires smoking dope slashing tires
Brian Giffens lyin the girls he's pullin in
Rabbit's smoking sayin I got a problem
Drinking too and doin heroin
Skinhead Lori got the glory Pasta's a different story
Benny the sign right 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 for all of them I own
A destitute hopeless man with any clothes
Packs of lies like animals keep me the night
Well I've withstood a decade in the vulture's line of
When the of the innocent begin to overflow
I wait there for the and I eat them to the bone
Well there's a of souls in the factory cells
Where the false promise you Heaven and Hell
I scourge the of the city's seedy side
I in lawlessness deceitfulness and bribes
I'm the a Poltergeist
I demand a
I ain't so nice so be advised pure instinct survived
Mocking screams with laughter you I'm comin after
I'm the pariah that brings the rapture and the seals I've wide
showed up loaded got pissed off and exploded
Yellin at Wes the skin for 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 with her man again
Gabe and Burl and some girl to the end of the world Looking for weed from Joe Lenihan

...Hey! This is Lars over here... and I 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 always remember you...