Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Wanda

Wicked, Wanda
What was it spawned ya?
Whos responsible for trash?

A pretty little
With Hollywood her
And no time to

Chicken
A bare ass

Voice your
Hair cream

Wicked, wicked
Id date Rwanda
be involved in
Your moral

little spider
With inside her
And no time to

Venom
Were not

(I can see the the sun
the stars they on everyone
together)

screams
to me

To be of doubt and longing
Simple

In a role by history

To be part of vaster
Than the frozen plaster
out of your core categories

Strike me
the arms of the air

Strike me
Into the of the air

not reality
I feel a junk contraption
Truth is I cant shake vile fear

When I out Im direct
I got no ego to with
to be a temperamental tear

Strike me
the arms of the air

Strike me
Into the of the air