Luyện nghe bài hát Zzzonked

Mate, I'm zonked spent
I think I'm gonna my eyes up for lent
use my sockets to stock stones instead
And an icy cold stare, I'll hide bones in your bed

Mate, accept this invitation, so I can take you away
'Cause a one in forty thousand chance
That asteroid Apophis collide
With the in less than twenty years, oh my god
up for the knees up business

Instead of staring at Stella desperately for inspiration
Belt up and quiver at your
I ain't saying anything that could be as an apology
There's another study for anthropology

I know, let's announce embargos and denounce our far
egos a syntax he knows
It's just distance that us
Or are we really all inclined?