Luyện nghe bài hát Never To Be Next

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My my worn serving as loin cloth
turned red
Hands clutching at and froth

(Next, next)

I was 20
And we were 100
the followers of the one who led

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I was 20
my innocense was revealed
In a brothel of an army
In the

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Maybe I have liked
A little of tenderness
Maybe a
Or maybe a
But no

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It was not
And it was not
It was the
When I regreted school

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But i swear on hearing that
Who was not worth
It was a dirty that
? made his of impotence

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I by the head
Of my bout of syphillis
that voice
That voice sticks
a fist

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That voice that stinks of
drink and crud
It's the voice of
And the voice of

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And then
Each in the heat
Of succuming in my skinny
to be murmering
Next,
Next deary, sonny

All the followers of the
Would hold others hand
For in my delerium, well I and demand
He's next....well I'm not
I act as a
Say, it's more to be the followed
Than the

(Next, next, next, next)

One day I'll cut my off
Or even a nun
I'll anything
So as I'm not anyone
to be next
Never to be
Never to be
Next,
Please pick me next
Never to be
I want never...never...never....never....never....never to be