Luyện nghe bài hát Who The Fuck

I stole the bottle of gin from the counter and ran
I knew I'd seen
I stifling giggles down the street
And hid 'round a on a side street

I heard him huffing and the of his big feet
the paving, he was getting close

As he the corner
I him up, down the barrel of the gun
And on his expression
Change to one of horror, jerked back the trigger

His body was jolted
By the of the bullet, his feet flew forward
I saw a bright rivulet of blood [unverified] into the air
And I slid the gun the waistband of my trousers

Who the fuck are you at?
Who the fuck are you at?
Who the are you looking at?
Who the fuck are you at?

Is there really a thing like too much?
Can you really escape, numb the

There's a way of saying, a way of saying a
I feel a certain shape and it's
It's not a square or a circle
It's a crystal or a diamond

clean, hard, unfathomable
And it ends in an kiss
It ends in an
(Demented)

Who the fuck are you at?
Who the fuck are you at?
Who the fuck are you at?
Who the fuck are you at?

stars are not cool
They're full of guy they call Satan
stuff oozing from their mouths

They the shoes of dead soldiers, shot by soldiers
Valium horses
through their raspberry blood

Sometimes I feel so stupid I wanna
Get out of it 'cus I hate this world and in it
The fat men who run it, the fat bald men

Who the are you looking at?
Who the fuck are you at?
Who the fuck are you at?
Who the fuck are you at?