Luyện nghe bài hát Never To Be Next

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My my worn towel serving as loin
Face red
clutching at soap and froth

(Next, next)

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

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

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Maybe I would liked
A little touch of
a word
Or a caress
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 on hearing that sergeant
Who was not worth
It was a trick that
? made his armies of

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I swear by the
Of my first bout of
It's voice
voice that sticks
Like a

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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 since
woman in the heat
Of succuming in my skinny
to be murmering
Next,
Next deary, sonny

All the followers of the
Would hold each hand
For in my delerium, I scream and demand
next....well I'm not delerious
I act as a
Say, it's more humiliating to be the
the follower

(Next, next, next, next)

One day cut my legs off
Or even a nun
hang anything
So long as I'm not
Never to be
to be next
Never to be
Next,
don't pick me next
Never to be
I never...never...never....never....never....never to be next