Luyện nghe bài hát Third World Think Tank

I into the room, and she was right there waiting.
Leaning up against the bar, she was perpertraitin'.
Slick as snot her spandex, and blacker than 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 home me", said the sparkle in her eye.
"I would like to honey, but I'm to die."
I got a time bomb, I strapped it to my chest.
it blows I'm out of here, you can have what's left.
The got kind of quiet, and you could smell the fear.
I only heard the jukebox play "A is in My Beer".
"So what's the verdict When's it gonna blow?"
I just winked at her and said, "Darlin' I know."
Time-bomb tickin' in the room, goes someday,
blows so quick you better be, somewhere it's safe.
Thin skinned thinkin', now you're gonna 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 now, there's better ways for you to diet.
Seeking sucker wealth, suckers feel what suckers dealt,
All life you stuffed your face, now you're dead I rest my case.
Got a story here to tell, so you better well.
some old lady in a church, got a in her purse.
You rich, she was poor.
You dropped 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 sorry and all its worth.
your candle burning, waiting for the time,
ready to explode, the is primed.