Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

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

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

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

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

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