Luyện nghe bài hát Unwashed And Somewhat Slightly Dazed

Spy, spy, pretty
I see you see me through window
Don't turn your up
Well, you can if you to
You won't be the first or

It strain you to look down
So far from your house
And I know a louse like me
In his house do for you

I'm the
Of the great Utopia
And the gleam
In the depths of banker's splean

I'm a in pigtails
And there's blood on my
And my is rotting
Where the rats chew my
And my eye empty
See but pain
I keep havin' this
twelve times a day

So now, you could spend the walking with me
Quite
As I am and somewhat slightly dazed

I got eyes in my
That see tomatos
On card rye bread
There are children in
Holding with a Queen
And my heads full of
Where only killers

So now you could your morning talking with me
Quite
Look out, I'm raving mad and somewhat dazed

Now you run from window
To the porcelain
And you're sick from your
To the red floor
And the on the wall
Slides down your
And eats through belly
very catching

So now, you should the morning, lying to your father
Quite
About the strange unwashed and happily slightly
I'm not