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 meet you and friend
Someone scrawled on the wall "I the blood of les tricoteuses"
Who up scandals in other bars

I'm having so much fun the poisonous people
Spreading rumors and lies and stories they up
Some make you sing and some make you
One makes you that you'd never been seen
But a shop on the corner that's selling pappier mache
Making bullet-proof faces, Manson, Cassius clay
If you want it, boys, get it here,

So you out of line
"I want you! I you! Anyone out there? Any time?"
Tres butch 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 could not up my head
For I put all I have in bed

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

I guess we could cruise one more time
With you by my side, it should be
buy some drugs and watch a band
Then in the river holding hands