Luyện nghe bài hát Humiliate Me

(If ever you're going hungry, there's the graveyard...)

Be nice or strangle me, I don't
Good times are not what's lured me
Bad clothes and sting-in-the-eye
I try to stand and confess to
& the insane
look so gentle when they're entertained
Gunsmiths and prison
A gallery of disorders
Porn stars handcuffed to their
on: humiliate me

"...and I'll come sex you if you pay,"
I tell a stranger who turns away
I strip naked and I head for the open
The man in the tux holds it
He's seen it all, he's seen it all, he's seen it all
Say, I am now dressed befitting my death
Come on, don't be so
Don't I stir any
as I dance the dance of the nooses?
Lovely! me!

Some people dress for
press the flesh under savage duress
Me, I quiet 'til the time is right
Then stand clear if you don't a terrible night
I'm not so much stopping the rot
I want to see the little guy on top--
pay to see the little guy on top!
get on top me boy!]
[Lovin' it it lovin' it lovin' it lovin' it lovin' it lovin' it aaaahhh!]

If you run your like a private prison
the world's derision
Why, they wouldn't baptize you with a emission
so come on, me...

(There are in the closet if you want!)