Luyện nghe bài hát Unwashed And Somewhat Slightly Dazed

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

It must strain you to look
So far your father's house
And I know what a louse me
In his could do for you

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

I'm a Phallus in
And there's blood on my
And my is rotting
Where the rats chew my
And my eye socket's
See nothing but
I keep this brainstorm
About twelve a day

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

I got eyes in my
That see tomatos
On credit rye bread
There are in washrooms
Holding with a Queen
And my heads of murders
Where only scream

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

Now you run your window
To the bowl
And sick from your ears
To the red floor
And the braque on the
Slides down your
And through your belly
very catching

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