Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

I'll make you a deal, like any candidate
pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake
My set is amazing, it even smells like a
There's a bar at the end I can meet you and your friend
Someone scrawled on the "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses"
Who up scandals in other bars

I'm so much fun with the poisonous people
Spreading rumors and and stories they made up
Some make you sing and some make you
One makes you wish that never been seen
But there's a shop on the corner that's pappier mache
bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius clay
If you want it, boys, get it here,

So you scream out of
"I want you! I need you! out there? Any time?"
Tres butch number whines, "Hey dirty, I want you
When it's good, really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces"
If you want it, boys, get it here,
Well, on the street where you live I could not hold up my
For I put all I in another bed

On another floor, in the of a car
In the cellar like a church with the ajar
Well, I we've must be looking for a different kind
But we can't stop trying 'till we break up our
'Til the sun drips on the seedy young knights
Who press you on the ground while shaking in

I guess we could cruise down one more
With you by my side, it be fine
We'll buy drugs and watch a band
jump in the river holding hands