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 made from chin
The prick of Christ, Hitler's

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

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

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

But was one flaw that was in the design
It was so bad he had to resign
The Reaganator used fossil fuel, some never learn
And for this lack of vision your country fucking burn
You see the Reaganator flat on his ass?
simply he ran out of gas