Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

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

I'm so much fun with the poisonous people
Spreading rumors and and stories they made up
make you sing and some make you scream
One makes you wish that you'd never been
But there's a on the corner that's selling pappier mache
Making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, clay
If you it, boys, get it here, thing

So you scream out of
"I want you! I need you! out there? Any time?"
Tres little number whines, "Hey dirty, I want you
When it's good, 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 floor, in the back of a car
In the cellar a church with the door ajar
Well, I guess we've must be looking for a different
But we stop trying 'till we break up our minds
'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young
Who press you on the ground while shaking in

I guess we could cruise one more time
With you by my side, it be fine
We'll buy some and watch a band
Then jump in the river hands