Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

I'll make you a deal, any other candidate
pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake
My set is amazing, it even smells like a
a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend
Someone scrawled on the "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses"
Who up scandals in other bars

I'm having so much fun with the poisonous
rumors and lies and stories they made up
Some make you and some make you scream
One makes you wish that you'd been seen
But there's a on the corner that's selling pappier mache
bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius clay
If you want it, boys, get it here,

So you out of line
"I want you! I need you! Anyone out Any time?"
butch little number whines, "Hey dirty, I want you
When good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces"
If you want it, boys, get it here,
Well, on the street where you live I could not up my head
For I put all I in another bed

On another floor, in the of a car
In the cellar a church with the door ajar
Well, I guess we've be looking for a different kind
But we can't stop 'till we break up our minds
'Til the sun drips blood on the young knights
Who press you on the ground while shaking in

I guess we could down one more time
With you by my side, it should be
We'll buy some drugs and a band
jump in the river holding hands