Luyện nghe bài hát Next

N E X T
a sin
An army towel, my belly
Some of us weep, some of us
Knees to jelly, but Next! Next!
I was just a
A like me
I followed a body
A body followed me, Next! Next!
I was just a child when my innocence was
In a mobile whorehouse
A of the army, free of cost. Next! Next! Next!

Me, I really would have liked a little bit of
Maybe a word, maybe a smile, maybe happiness, but Next! Next!
Oh, it was not so
and heaven did not
But how much at time
I being there at all, Next! Next!
I still recall the trucks, the flying flags
The queer slapped our arses
thinking we are fags. Next! Next! Next!

I swear on the wet my
First case of
It is his ugly voice I forever fear, Next! Next!
A voice that of whiskey, corpses and of mud
The of nations
The thick of blood, Next! Next!
then each woman I have taken into bed
They to lie in my arms
And they in my head, Next! Next!

Oh, the and the dead
Could hold other's hands
As they watch me dream at
In a dream that nobody
And though I am not in a voice grown dry 'n' hollow
I stand on endless naked of the following and the followed
The Next! Next!

One day I'll cut my off
I'll myself alive
do anything to get out of life, to survive
Not to be next, Next! Next!
Not ev....er... to be next, not ev............er.....ahh