Luyện nghe bài hát Godwhacker

In the
We could hang the dude
But been too much of nothing
Of that attitude
Now they curse your
And there's a on your face
It's your own daddy
Godwhacker's on the

We your almighty ass thru seven heaven worlds
Me, Redfoot
And our Angel-girls
And the stars bleed out
That be the fever of the
You better get poppie
Godwhacker's on the

Be very very
Clock you see
Little might matter later
At the of the end of history

up the glacier
Across bridges of
We sniff you, Big
In the forest of the
'Cause no escape
From the Rajahs of
run run run
Godwhacker's on the

Be very, quiet
everything you see
Little things might matter
At the start of the end of

Yes we are the
Who rip and chop and
For crimes imagining
It's to pay the price
You better step son
Give the man some space
You this might get messy
GodWhacker's on the