Luyện nghe bài hát Virus

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Scull caps crawling for hire and a of vultures
Circling over my head a stone's throw here
apparatus-apparitions seen floating
Through festering from mouldy bands...

(Gimme remote control!)

Yeah, I'm interrupting your programme to a complaint
I'm an out-and-out afforder and my
(Gimme a mind-bomb!) out of order (Glass in request!)

The are glaring, the kitchen's getting hotter
'Cause someone's the roast in the oven

And red ice-grit out my chilblains
Intravenous seizure of a reporter
I try to out what's taking place between my eye
and airbrushed nature (Was ever man so hocussed?)
a skeleton in every house and mine feels pretty pent-up
I BURST!

My living room is but a trap (ALL CRANIA GRIN!)
They know better about eternal
I'm just a subtle
Under carnal corruption from infection
And the videodrone is immune
By virtue of the mercy of

Letting mw die with the big
And mortal frames besieged by of bacteria
in my brain!

(Gimme remote control!)

I've got a halitosis coughing-ire choking in a coffin-fire
(Glass in request!)
It's the of viral decay
my breath and toasting my death
Oh baby, the way you cry is prettier the saddest song
An utter soul forever boxed in
The denihil of a social misanthrope

And red ice-grits out my chilblains
Interference in my brain