Luyện nghe bài hát The Reaganator

Deep beneath the bowels of the skill
the bones of crusaders are hidden in walls
The shin of Salidin, a goblet from Blackbeard's chin
The prick of Christ, ball

The of Reagan lies there enshrined
Pulsating as steel and flesh are
Peering through the necro-scope, the Spypriest
The soul of Reagen is through it's dreams
Spirit-racked, tormented, and unclean
The will of drives your nation's latest war-machine

Bristling with rocket pods, guns and cannon
The latest in technology to the foes of Mammon
The and the U.S.A.
We'll kill anything that in our way
greatest country, so you have to die, that's why

So Ronnie went to Cuba, on to ole' Fidel
Put a missile through his window, up the place he'd left in hell
After that he thought he might just take on the whole
And leave a bloody pothole where the stars and bars could be

But there was one flaw was in the design
It was so bad he had to resign
The Reaganator used fuel, some people never learn
And for this lack of vision your will fucking burn
You see the Reaganator lying flat on his
Quite he ran out of gas