Luyện nghe bài hát Guts

The bugger in the sleeves fucked my wife
Did it quick and
Back home, fresh as a to Maisy, oh Maisy

And the twelve-bore it stood in the
operatic in its self disgust
It blew him all over the living floor
Like parrot shit, parrot spit, shit was shot

Now suppose it was someone
Someone we all would
Embarrassing denouement, ne pas?
Familiar

And there would go the secret
The piss had missed the in the pot
Like that ancient dream
From soul to poison, to poison, soul

Guts, guts, got no
And stitches help at all
Guts, guts, got no

Holes in the body, in the legs
Holes in the forehead, in the head
Holes in the body, holes in the
There should be holes at all
There should never be at all

So kill all you want or
Make sure, do it
Dead is dead and door nails

And then you'll
How the waster and the
Get to look like one

In the end, in the end
In the end, in the end
In the end, in the end
In the end, in the end