Luyện nghe bài hát But The Nuns Are Watching

Look! He drank from the faucet!
HOLY SHIT HE'S FUCKIN IT!
We enjoy fine sparkling water!
FED SOMETHING ADHESIVE TO DAUGHTER!(x2)

Called me old-fashioned, but I think kick ass!
I don't hot wheels to get to class!

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

You you're 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 march me 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 salt on my is an enzyme,
That reality,
To fuel dirty delusions!
You're leading me to CONCLUSIONS!
The exploding, IN MY TORSO!
a series of city blocks,
Giving in to a blast.

And now my pressure valve is activated;
I should stop holding my breath.
I'll prove it, sit next to me.
Tell me you do at work;
You intimacy.
be like gay actors,
and out,
Having the kind of sex virgins
about.

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

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

If were a contract I wouldn't sign.