Luyện nghe bài hát Guts

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

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

Now suppose it was someone
Someone we all would
Embarrassing denouement, ne c'est
Familiar

And would go the secret plot
The had missed the hole in the pot
Like that ancient dream
soul to poison, soul to poison, soul

Guts, guts, got no
And stitches don't at all
Guts, guts, got no

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

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

And then notice
How the and the wasted
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