Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

I'll make you a deal, any other candidate
We'll pretend we're walking home 'cause future's at stake
My set is amazing, it even smells a street
There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your
scrawled 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 they up
Some make you and some make you scream
One makes you wish that you'd been seen
But there's a shop on the corner that's selling pappier
Making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, clay
If you want it, boys, get it here,

So you scream out of
"I want you! I need you! Anyone out Any time?"
Tres butch little 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 you live I could not hold up my head
For I put all I in another bed

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

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