Luyện nghe bài hát Triangle

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

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

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

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

Every night he kisses his wife on the
She down the street
She's got thirty-two rooms in her
Got thirty of them to her face

while packin' up the lungs
Bu mark my I'm gonna rage
I'm gonna him loose the only one
him burn for what he did
Sick, a-ya, sick,

Two wrongs don't a right for him
Playing preacher to the bewildered, yeah
One day he'll get his just ooh

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

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

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