Luyện nghe bài hát Butterfly Col

So you finally got what you
You've achieved your aim by making the walking
And when you just can't get any
You use your senses to out this week's climber
And the fame that you've acquired
Has brought you into status
But to me still a collector

There's and whores but you're much more
You're a different because you want their minds
And you just don't care 'cause you've got no
It's that face on your pillowcase that thrills you

And you've started looking much
And your fashion sense is second rate your perfume
But to you in your own dream world
You're still the of the butterfly collectors

You carry on 'cause it's all you
You light a fire, you can't cook or sew
You get from day to day by filling your
But you surely must the thrill between your legs has worn off

And I don't about morals
Because the world's insane and we're all to anyway
And I feel any sorrow
Towards the and queens of the butterfly collectors

There's tarts and but you're much more
You're a different kind 'cause you want minds
And you just don't care 'cause got no brains
just a face on your pillowcase that thrills you

You carry on it's all you know
You can't light a fire, you can't or sew
You get from day to day be filling your
But you must know the thrill between your legs has worn off

And I feel any sorrow towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors