Luyện nghe bài hát Butterfly Collector

So you got what you wanted
You've achieved your aim by the walking lame
And when you just can't get any
You use your senses to suss out week's climber

And the small fame that you've
Has brought you into status
But to me still a collector

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

And you started much older
And your sense is second rate like your perfume
But to you in your dream world
You're the queen of the butterfly collectors

As you carry on 'cause all you know
You light a fire, you can't cook or sew
You get from day to day by filling your
But you surely must know the appeal between legs
Has off

And I don't about morals
'Cause the world's and we're all to blame anyway
And I don't feel any
Towards the kings and queens of the collectors

There's tarts and whores but you're more
a different kind 'cause you want their minds
And you just don't 'cause you've got no pride
just that face on your pillowcase that thrills you

You carry on 'cause it's all you
You can't light a fire, you cook or sew
You get from day to day by your head
But you surely know the appeal between your legs
Has off

And I don't feel any
Towards the and queens of the butterfly collectors