Luyện nghe bài hát Next

N E X T
a sin
An army towel, my belly
of us weep, some of us howl
Knees to jelly, but Next! Next!
I was just a
A hundred me
I a naked body
A naked 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 bit of tenderness
Maybe a word, a smile, maybe some happiness, but Next! Next!
Oh, it was not so
and did not fall
But how at that time
I hated there at all, Next! Next!
I still recall the brothel trucks, the flying
The queer lieutenant our arses
He's we are fags. Next! Next! Next!

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

Oh, the and the dead
Could hold each hands
As they watch me dream at
In a dream that understands
And I am not dreaming in a voice grown dry 'n' hollow
I stand on endless naked of the following and the followed
The Next! Next!

One day cut my legs off
I'll burn 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