Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

I'll make you a deal, like any other
We'll pretend walking home 'cause your future's 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
scrawled on the wall "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses"
Who wrote up in other bars

I'm having so fun with the poisonous people
Spreading rumors and lies and they 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 corner selling pappier mache
Making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, clay
If you it, boys, get it here, thing

So you out of line
"I you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?"
Tres butch little whines, "Hey dirty, I want you
When it's good, really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces"
If you it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the street where you 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 like a church with the door ajar
Well, I guess we've be looking for a different kind
But we stop trying 'till we break up our minds
'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy knights
Who press you on the ground shaking 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 in the river holding hands