Luyện nghe bài hát Subterranean

Gordy's fires smoking dope slashing tires
Brian lyin about the girls he's pullin in
Rabbit's smoking crack sayin I got a
Drinking too and doin heroin
Lori 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
Knucklehead to jail again
A subterranean perfume a creepin round my nose
I I'm with the creetins and deceitful lyin whores
I walk along avenues for all of them I own
A destitute hopeless man barely any clothes
Packs of lies like keep me runnin the night
Well I've withstood a decade in the vulture's of sight
the rivers of the innocent begin to overflow
I wait there for the spirits and I eat to the bone
Well there's a carnival of souls in the factory
Where the false promise you Heaven and Hell
I scourge the underbelly of the city's seedy
I in lawlessness deceitfulness and bribes
I'm the Anti-Christ a
I demand a
I ain't so nice so be advised pure instinct I've
Mocking screams with laughter after you I'm after
I'm the pariah that brings the rapture and the seals I've wide
Robert up loaded got pissed off and exploded
Yellin at Wes the skin for beer
Terry Root on in to calm it all down
Said, man we all gotta be in here
fought in his own war joined the Provo Marine 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, that's just the way I 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...