Luyện nghe bài hát Third World Think Tank

I walked into the room, and she was right waiting.
up against the bar, well she was perpertraitin'.
Slick as snot her spandex, and than some coal,
she set her gaze upon my bootie, with in her soul.
So for indecision, so quick did she decide,
the temptress with her doors inviting me inside.
"I want to take you home with me", the sparkle in her eye.
"I like to honey, but I'm about to die."
I got a time bomb, I strapped it to my chest.
When it blows I'm out of here, you can have left.
The got kind of quiet, and you could smell the fear.
I only heard the jukebox "A Tear is in My Beer".
"So what's the Mister? When's it gonna blow?"
I just at her and said, "Darlin' I don't know."
tickin' in the room, everybody goes someday,
blows so quick you better be, where it's safe.
Thin skinned thinkin', now you're gonna die,
don't try to rock the jukebox, just kiss this good-bye.
What's the deal, don't you feel, alone now in the
Pushing up the now, there's better ways for you to diet.
Seeking after sucker wealth, suckers what suckers dealt,
All your life you stuffed face, now you're dead I rest my case.
Got a story to tell, so you better listen well.
some old lady in a church, got a in her purse.
You rich, she was poor.
You some fifties on the floor.
She her nickel with a clank,
she was thinkin' Third Think Tank.
The master, the drunkard, and the jerk,
ditch this world and all its worth.
Keep your candle burning, for the time,
to explode, the bomb is primed.