Luyện nghe bài hát The Reaganator

Deep beneath the of the skill house
Where the bones of are hidden in walls
The shin of Salidin, a goblet made from Blackbeard's
The prick of Christ, Hitler's

The body of Reagan lies there
Pulsating as steel and flesh are
Peering through the necro-scope, the unseen
The soul of is found through it's dreams
Spirit-racked, tormented, un-dead and
The will of Reagan your nation's latest war-machine

Bristling rocket pods, Gatling guns and cannon
The latest in technology to slay the 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 to Cuba, locked on to ole' Fidel
Put a missile his window, filled up the place he'd left in hell
After that he thought he might take on the whole world
And leave a bloody pothole where the stars and could be unfurled

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