Luyện nghe bài hát Thrashoholic

We bang 'til and lay siege to the pub
With and pints in the air
Straight edgers worst fears, we're to beers
Though and cider get their share
in the day when the beer fuelled thrash
The tempo of the metal was but take out the cans
And euthanasia is a force of habit left you high and dry

thrash, thrash to the core
Our love for we can't ignore
turn to shotgun
Thrashoholic means booze for

We drink our pints, then order tins
When they us out of the pub
back at due place we'll draw cocks on your face if you pass out on the floor

Drinking, drinking, drinking,
A testament to our pains
Vomit, vomit, vomit,
Sick it up, it again
and drinking
Boozing and
Vodka, cider, special
got no money