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 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)

Cynicism me.
me around and march me back up the sidewalk to my door.
Take me back and throw my trench-coat on the floor.
Lead me back my bedroom,
And me put my clothes back on.

the Mag-Lite, get the grappling hook,
Lets fine the bottom of this and close the book!

The on my lips is an enzyme,
metabolizes reality,
To these dirty delusions!
leading me to these CONCLUSIONS!
The exploding, IN MY TORSO!
Like a series of blocks,
Giving in to a blast.

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

But if I knew name it would have to be for
charity!
JUST TRY ME! TEST ME! ME!

reassure me that,
If we had less clothing and better light.
It would all just be an misunderstanding.
The sudden silences, the crash,
lips should be.

If were a contract I wouldn't sign.