Luyện nghe bài hát Termites

Gin, the gin, always take one on the chin
The devil and scorpions
Peel and wear my skin

Smokeless flame, the common
than the angels but more of the same
No paradise, the grateful will lay their
the intentions are violent or just mundane

With the he disappeared
everything that I feared
The time passed is by the length of his beard

Solomon stands, on his feet
Waiting for to resolve his conceit
In the mountains, in the seas, in the air the disease

We are not Gods, death to us all
But tonight I'm invincible, tomorrow I'll
In the mountains, in the seas, in the air waits the

The gin in this just don't let him drown
Next you swallow, might be hard to keep down
Taste the penalty of the blazing
Taste the penalty, sing with the devil's

Gin, the gin, never thick and never thin
Thicker than blood, less kin
The rattle trap night ends it begins