Luyện nghe bài hát The Greatest Pac-Man Victory in History

Get up to get now
Get up to get now (like this)
Get up to get now (like this)
Get up to get now (alright)
I don't wanna do it
do it if I tried, wouldn't do it if I wanted it

Hey
I don't wanna do it
do it if I tried...

1]

The moments were subtle but unstolen and guess who owns
No friendly, non-threatening lacky mucks in the totem
was in the sky with diamonds
Five dollars to hold
The beneath these Pac-Man's with acid behind his molars
Little white tab hollering, little white flag
Inorganic pat on back, trim the panic flat on
Back to back Mad Hatter magic
Rabid mastif
Splatter fabric fatter with Cabbage Patch lit
(Dark days)
Louie-Louie
(Park blades)
Chemically bent-up but eager to crash for that one, two, three
morning Vietnam
Whose couch is this, whose house is this, who are you down with
I'm sorry, dog, I dreamt the foulest
There was rabid foot talismen drowning out of my armspan
What's fouler was the other farmhands growing gills and shark
What's fouler was my stripped to ribbons in the marshlands
But I'm up now
Let's get this window and shut the fuck down
Down by the river the litter sits
And lionheart smoke dope and act like illiterates
I ran with a pack of loose bolts and high social maladjusties
Sacred, numb, and went to same proto called cookie
Well, I was dummy to some when my tongue was cradled and my looks crazy
Pocketbook mirror, Amy
Spiders in the mattress, sunglasses, dialated eyes green
Ice that could burn through your picture-in-picture widescreen
Poison late late starring Aes and his jigsaw face
Twelve hour gold entertainment
shit to sell from other ships that sell they DD paper
(Space Invader)
This one's for the labor days worked for rent and rolling
Only the beats leak asbsurdly out the boombox
The daytripper anthem goes: "Wake. Drop. to Aquarium."
Whistle while you like a canary lung
All work and no play makes a dull boy to carry drugs
I see it as my last flash summer
Skateboards and sloppy psychedelics and big
Good times, people
All on a collapsible easel
man, easy

And I the permanancy would drift
And I the ph balance wasn't right
And I knew the and burn, how to caress it
L.S.D. the message
And I knew the wasn't gonna stop bleeding
And I knew the ph balance right
And I knew how September would then it
L.S.D.

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Lazy days
Like decrepit land shark dumbluck squad dog lurks sicker, deluded
Last sturdy leans secluded
Don't let stupid delusions lesson super-duty students
Dragnet solutions
Daddy loves sloppy dimensions like links
Such determinated leopards, successfully
Little developed like serpents despite life sentence ducking

Some like sobriety's dirty lenses
Some do let sleeping lie still
Don't so damn lackluster
Suck
Love some damage, load delete
Late Show, Letterman, shitty diner lip-slide dutch
Low self-discipline leader dead lung self-destruct
sucks dickhead
Lost display laminate showcasing divinity
system definitive
Liturgy soaked the pig lowly, delight
Why, what kind of L.S.D. you
Your lizard has spoken (all hail)
You in the back, get them up, trails are necessarily bumped
(Summertime)
Some'll try and recapture the flag
But I played it smart and recognized the summertime