Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

I'll make you a deal, like any other
We'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your at stake
My set is amazing, it even smells 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 wrote up in other bars

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

So you out of line
"I want you! I you! Anyone out there? Any time?"
Tres 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 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 a church with the door ajar
Well, I guess must be looking for a different kind
But we can't stop trying 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 time
With you by my side, it should be
We'll buy drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the holding hands