Luyện nghe bài hát At the Back of the Shell

Kiss all your fingers, what's for?
You'll get to Heaven with you shirt all tore
Cut your finger and cut you loose
Lost a lot a blood, lost a lot a cool, cool,

Now it ain't a thrill
It ain't a thrill
Now it ain't such a

It get's a dirty like the guts of a hack
And never get it back, you'll never get the damn thing back
Looked a picture, up half the roll
The way you went and took off half clothes

And now it ain't such a
It ain't a thrill
It started at the of the shell
Now it ain't a thrill

Running to catch up, the last bus
Wearing out your yellow hulla
Lipstick a mess, your ch-ch-cherry
on the window just to check on the red

You know, it ain't a thrill
It ain't such a
It started at the of the shell
Now it such a thrill

It such a thrill
It ain't such a
It ain't such a
It ain't a thrill