Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

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

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

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

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

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