Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Surreal

Well knows when
Aw me again
Fatten up the pig and
pretend
I can see the at the
or the end
Livin' on this
Honey then I'll be your friend
Kalakazusalam
Meet me in the
Where they never a damn
If your don't fit
Or if manager's a sham
They weigh a woman
By the or the gram
If you got to make it

Make it
Get up off your knees and me
How do you
Nothing
Can ever be
Cover my
This is surreal
Well written in the
Is a big lie
That you get to see
Until the mintue you die
By the you get to heaven
You're a whole guy
So maybe as well
That you had a third eye

Little pig pig
Lock you
the gun from the wall
And up the score
I even know
Who the sun for
And I believe
I believe any more
If you got to it baby

Make it
Get up off knees and tell me
How do you
Nothing
Can be revealed
my eyes
This is getting
death smile
Flash me a
Laughing gas cut it
When you're within

Nothing
Can be revealed
my eyes
This is surreal
Well this hot dog
In a time
Flutter eyelids
And honey be fine
me your sins
And keep 'em with mine
You got a head full of
And something devine
Get a little head

a fly
Cut off memories
And them out to dry
Was a noise
I was tumblin' by
Well I was here
There was you or I
If you got to make it

it real
Get up off knees and tell me
How do you
untrue
Can ever be
Cover my
is getting surreal
Hollywood death

me a grin
Laughing gas cut it
When rotten within
untrue
Can ever be
Cover my
is getting surreal