Luyện nghe bài hát Saturn Missiles

If you on the lawn I keep the foot, peep
In the pot go six of cooked geese;
Boiling, blitz the of mushed peas
Over ten meathooks with a blister
I'm all pincher, hoodie-on hoodie-off
Sweat through his E.T. sheets to the dolls
met a quiet storm
That didn't grow into a of colliding horns
That go click click in territorial syntax
Sitting on the porch with his pinned back
Pinball whiz in a thimble of
I'm a symbol of abridged
Kiss me, I'm dead; nursing a Dayquil
Led Zep staring down page mill
How tell do he sit pretty
the old one-two unglue in a tizzy
Please hold for the dull boy
Click, I am not a or a pull toy
in the door and the floor is lava
Killjoy if your more Norman Rockwell
Born for an invisible address, batshit
Bumble and bat catnip
One heart katamari massive
Packed in a fat 5 rat nest
Nose on his sleeve, holes in his peace
Robot phone like a tentacle of
I you (I hate you more)
No I you infinity
And Pangaea into smithereens
presto change-o
If it move too quick
brain go right train Ramo
any old Monet, (no)
Merrily merrily merrily
In a tomb on a hotbed of heresy
Frogmen by the god Ed Emberley
dog sleds and exhume dead Kennedys
Bet, moth kerosene awful
A caution to strawmen on vaudeville
Amorally mixing
a hundred and forty-four Dixie whistlers
Lawnchair strongman whiskers
Bic in his missing fingers
Outcast from a system of
Are you privy to the
It's electric, in the middle of the street
With a lethally modified piccolo
is admittedly an incredible mystique
To in the reason a city won't sleep
That ring ring whiz-bang jingle bells
And melt bootleg G.I. Joes to black
Classic backdrafting
wildlife out of wolf pack wrapping
Full moon, bad knee, wool hat,
TNT plunger in all-caps
Blast off half of the whole mapscreen
I'm a patchwork of 86'd and gears
Who been stung by an unlinked pinky
During his years
Maybe an awkward
Like his and sophomore fade, played
Calling all action figures
It was by saturn missiles