Luyện nghe bài hát Leather Clown

Back in elementary
Fourth grade, I it was
I had friend, Ethan
During lunch
We to go to eighth street
For pizza and jelly
we got an orange Julius
Instead of a
Sometimes we got the
But of eating them
We'd put out on the street
And wait for cars to drive them
But the most fun we had was
eating
Sitting on a
Exchanging fantasies
Sometimes involved
One of our

It was a movie
And
It was our
Who we both
Was repressed
I claimed
My stories real
Like the story about the leather
She had short, black hair
Small, but formed breasts
And was kitted out
In the outfit
Leather
Fishnet
shoes
A big, red
A pair of wrist bracelets
With
A big, red painted on
And a big, horn
Which she would honk and during sex
she had an orgasm
Whenever the would come to town
I would Ethan all kinds of kinky
stories
Involving the clown
the time
She forced me to have sex her
In the car
Or the
She spraying me
With the bottle
Until I obeyed her command
and I
We and laughed at these tall tales
But I tell
Deep
He was
Whether the leather
Was real or not
And I let him wonder