Luyện nghe bài hát When It Hits Home

Greed, it's really no
Where these people from
Is so plain to see
fist-fuck the planet and smile
And their fingers clean

Hey, you're than all the rest
You're special creature
Intelligence at best

You the planet in style
And lick fingers clean
But now you up in a pile of shit
is the dream

And you but there's no one there
You got to pay your own
Your dick is sore and you're all
Hurts hell when it hits home

Now,
to suck cock in hell
It's not all that bad
you get past the smell

You fist-fucked the planet and
And licked your fingers
As come and go
You did not the winning team

So you scream but there's no one
You got to pay your own
Your dick is and you're all alone
Hurts hell when it hits home
it hits home

You're God's little creature