Luyện nghe bài hát Third World Think Tank

I walked into the room, and she was there waiting.
up against the bar, well she was perpertraitin'.
Slick as snot her spandex, and blacker than coal,
she set her gaze my bootie, with disco in her soul.
So for indecision, so quick did she decide,
the temptress with her doors open me inside.
"I to take you home with me", said the sparkle in her eye.
"I like to honey, but I'm about to die."
I have got a time bomb, I 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 could the fear.
I only heard the jukebox "A Tear is in My Beer".
"So the verdict Mister? When's it gonna blow?"
I winked at her and said, "Darlin' I don't know."
tickin' in the room, everybody goes someday,
blows so quick you better be, somewhere where safe.
Thin thread-bare thinkin', now you're gonna die,
don't try to the jukebox, just kiss this world good-bye.
What's the deal, don't you feel, now in the silence?
Pushing up the daisies now, there's better for you to diet.
Seeking after sucker wealth, suckers feel 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 lady in a church, got a in her purse.
You rich, she was poor.
You some fifties on the floor.
She dropped her with a clank,
she was Third World Think Tank.
The master, the drunkard, and the jerk,
ditch this world and all its worth.
Keep candle burning, waiting for the time,
to explode, the bomb is primed.