Luyện nghe bài hát Little Baby Nothing (with Traci Lords)

(Words: Nicky Wire/Richey James; James Dean Bradfield/Sean Moore)
No one likes at you
lack of ego offends male mentality
They need innocence
To steal love and to destroy
Your beauty and used like toys
My mind is dead, everybody me
a slice of me
Hopelessly and compatible
Need to belong, oh the roads are
So hold me in your
I wanna be your only
Used, used, by men
Used, used, by men
All they behind is money
Paper made out of broken trees
Your face offends
Because it's something real that I touch
Eyes, skin, bone, contour, language as a
No god reached me, films and loving books
Black and TV
All the world not exist for me
And if I'm starving, you can feed me
Your diet will me
My just an old man's memory
Little nothing
Loveless slavery, lips empty
Dress life in loathing
Breaking mind with Barbie Doll futility
Little nothing
free, made-up to breakup
Assassinated
Moths up, quenched at last
The vermin a thought to pass them by
You are pure, you are
We are the useless that they mould
Rock 'n' roll is our
Culture, alienation, and despair
You are pure, you are
We are the useless that they mould
Rock 'n' is our epiphany
Culture, alienation, boredom and
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