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
There's a bar at the end where I can you and your friend
Someone on the wall "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses"
Who wrote up scandals in other

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

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

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

I guess we could cruise down one more
you by my side, it should be fine
We'll buy some drugs and watch a
Then jump in the river holding