Luyện nghe bài hát A Shocking Lack Thereof

That's right I aim to
That's right I aim to
I'm acting some kind of Victorian serf child
I have the possibility of trading fluids
On the of the underground station
But I have watched and I seen
And I counted all the passers-by
Me and my friend here we have engaged
In a for some time months now
For houses and highlights, experienced midwives
For to turn into medicine
And do we find?
do we find?
What do we
A lack thereof. But wait...
Wear your moonboots, suit you too
And more Elvis Presley on the booze
Believe that you have everything to
That's right I aim to
That's right I aim to
Pay a visit to a nurse to your head deloused
for hours about the politics of Mickey Mouse
You how it is
Nighttimes, gotta get out of the
get out of the house
Gotta get out of the
Gotta get out of the
My is for pleasure, a wiggle in flesh
I'm and in malice, I'm all in distress
And as I was promised my life is for
My guide is a drunk and a bouquet
My life's been for garbage and gold
My life is in private, I gotta on 'till I'm old
I'm old, 'till I'm old
I gotta on 'till I'm old
I move on 'till I'm old
That's I aim to please
'Till I'm old, 'till I'm
I'm gone, 'till I'm gone