Luyện nghe bài hát But The Nuns Are Watching

Look! He straight from the faucet!
HOLY SHIT FUCKIN LOST IT!
We only enjoy fine water!
FED ADHESIVE TO YOUR DAUGHTER!(x2)

Called me old-fashioned, but I think trains ass!
I need hot wheels to get to class!

What the hell is with him!?
HIS HIS HAIRS SO IT NEEDS A TRIM!
I heard he packs a lot in bloomers,
IT'S PROBABLY LIKE ALL THE OTHER RUMORS!

You think modern,
But that taste won't (It just won't last)
And you own,
be (Will be)
The past. (t=The fucking past)

save me.
Turn me around and me back up the sidewalk to my door.
Take me inside and throw my trench-coat on the floor.
Lead me back my bedroom,
And make me put my back on.

Grab the Mag-Lite, get the hook,
Lets fine the bottom of this cave and the book!

The on my lips is an enzyme,
That reality,
To fuel dirty delusions!
You're me to these CONCLUSIONS!
The exploding, IN MY TORSO!
Like a series of blocks,
in to a nuclear blast.

And now my pressure relief is activated;
Maybe I should holding my breath.
I'll prove it, sit next to me.
Tell me what you do at
You intimacy.
We'll be gay actors,
and out,
Having the kind of sex sacrificial
about.

But if I your name it would have to be for
charity!
JUST TRY ME! ME! RELEASE ME!

Cynicism me that,
If we only had clothing and better light.
It all just be an embarrassing misunderstanding.
The silences, aren't the crash,
lips should be.

If were a contract I wouldn't sign.