Luyện nghe bài hát Termites

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

Smokeless flame, the name
Less than the but more of the same
No paradise, the will lay their claim
Whether the intentions are violent or mundane

With the wind he
everything that I feared
The time passed is shown by the length of his

stands, dead on his feet
Waiting for termites to resolve his
In the mountains, in the seas, in the air waits the

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

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

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