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 do it anymore
do it if I tried, wouldn't do it if I wanted it

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

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The moments subtle but unstolen and guess who owns them
No friendly, non-threatening corporate mucks in the totem
was in the sky with diamonds
Five dollars to hold
The summer beneath these with acid behind his molars
Little white tab hollering, little white flag
Inorganic pat on back, trim the panic on backer
Back to like Mad Hatter magic
mastif collaborative
Splatter bachelor fatter with Cabbage Patch lit
(Dark days)
Banded
(Park blades)
bent-up but eager to crash for that one, two, three repeater
Good morning
Whose couch is this, whose house is this, who are you down with
I'm sorry, dog, I dreamt the foulest
There was this rabid foot talismen out of my armspan
What's fouler was the farmhands growing gills and shark fangs
What's fouler was my torso stripped to in the marshlands
But I'm up now
Let's get this window pane and shut the down
Down by the where the litter sits
And critters smoke dope and act like illiterates
I ran with a brat pack of bolts and high social maladjusties
Sacred, numb, and boundless 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, paisley sunglasses, eyes green
Ice grill that could burn through your picture-in-picture
Poison late late show starring Aes and his face
Twelve solid gold entertainment
Other 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 illest beats asbsurdly out the boombox
The anthem goes: "Wake. Drop. Walk to Aquarium."
Whistle while you work like a canary
All work and no play makes a dull boy to carry drugs
I sorta see it as my flash summer
Skateboards and sloppy psychedelics and big
Good times, good
All airbrushed on a easel
man, easy

And I knew the permanancy would
And I the ph balance wasn't right
And I knew the crash and burn, how to it
L.S.D. flashed the
And I knew the wasn't gonna stop bleeding
And I knew the ph balance right
And I knew how September would affect it
L.S.D.

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Lazy days
Like some decrepit land dumbluck squad dog lurks sicker, deluded
Last sturdy leans secluded
Don't let stupid delusions lesson super-duty labor
Dragnet solutions
Daddy loves sloppy like son-daughter links
determinated leopards, successfully disshelved
Little soliders like serpents despite life sentence ducking

Some don't sobriety's dirty lenses
Some do let dogs lie still
Don't look so damn
defeat
Love some damage, load sample
Late Show, Dave Letterman, shitty diner lip-slide
Low self-discipline leader dead lung self-destruct
Life dickhead
summer's display laminate showcasing divinity
Live definitive
Liturgy the pig lowly, spectactular delight
Why, what of L.S.D. you like?
Your lizard has spoken (all hail)
You in the back, get them up, those trails are necessarily
(Summertime)
Some'll try and the same flag
But I it smart and recognized the summertime passed