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

(Words: Nicky Wire/Richey James; Music: James Bradfield/Sean Moore)
No one likes at you
Your of ego offends male mentality
They need your
To steal love and to destroy
Your beauty and virginity used toys
My is dead, everybody love's me
a slice of me
Hopelessly and compatible
to belong, oh the roads are scarey
So hold me in arms
I wanna be only possession
Used, used, by men
Used, used, by men
All they leave is money
Paper made out of broken twisted
Your face offends
it's something real that I can't touch
Eyes, skin, bone, contour, as a flower
No god me, faded films and loving books
Black and TV
All the world does not for me
And if I'm starving, you can me lollipops
diet will crush me
My just an old man's memory
Little baby
Loveless slavery, lips kissing
Dress your life in
Breaking your mind with Doll futility
Little nothing
Sexually free, made-up to
beauty
Moths broken up, at last
The allowed a thought to pass them by
You are pure, you are
We are the useless sluts that mould
Rock 'n' is our epiphany
Culture, alienation, boredom and
You are pure, you are
We are the useless that they mould
Rock 'n' is our epiphany
Culture, alienation, and despair
(c) 1991 Music Publishing Ltd.