Luyện nghe bài hát Triangle

Mean while kickin' them on the couch
weak-mind people
Searching for the God the TV screen
With the preacher jacking off in face
It's for him, it's pain for them, it makes me sick

All pain poured into one
Arms reached out to the fun
life's savior with no fear
For he his stats will grow
Year, after year, after tear, tear, after year

Mean packin' up the lungs
But mark my words I'm rage
I'm make him loose the only one
Make him burn for he did
Sick, a-ya, sick, a-ya ooh

time he comes home
To his pet snake named him
They take turns the floor
take turns sucking each other's ooh, he likes it

Every night he kisses his on the forehead
She lives the street
She's got thirty-two in her house
Got of them to paint her face

Mean while packin' up the
Bu mark my words I'm gonna
I'm gonna make him loose the one
Make him for what he did
Sick, a-ya, sick,

Two wrongs don't make a for him
preacher to the weak bewildered, yeah
One day get his just reward ooh

Well, welcome to the pool
Of red and white cells of it all
Disease by a man full of dream
For will your journey end
Amongst the slimy solution?
You see, it makes me sick,
Sick, sick, sick,

while packin' up the lungs
But mark my words I'm rage
I'm make him loose the only one
Make him for what he did
Sick, a-ya, sick,

One day he'll get his just
Playing preacher to the bewildered, yeah
One day he'll crash hell
When will they ever learn to up?