Luyện nghe bài hát Third World Think Tank

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