Luyện nghe bài hát Degenerate Ones

She was blonde but she her hair black
her fortune lying on her back
She had a taste for gun
And so we had of fun

And at the break of dawn when all the gone

Out in the cold with the brave and
Corrupted, perverted, ones
In the light or in black and white
Neglected, rejected, degenerate

His was Jimmy but she called himself Jill
Did anything for an thrill
He had a thing for gun
So we had of fun

I ran and ran and I looked back
For me that wrong was the right track
I live my just swinging my gun
And I so much fun

Well, at the break of when all the magic's gone
I

Out in the cold with the and bold
Corrupted, perverted, ones
In the neon or in black and white
Neglected, rejected, ones

Out in the with the brave and bold
Corrupted, perverted, ones
In the neon light or in black and
Neglected, rejected, degenerate

I was but I dyed my hair black
I was but I called myself Jill
I was but I called myself Jill
I was blonde but I dyed my black

I ran and ran and I never looked
I ran and ran and I never looked
I ran away and I never back