Luyện nghe bài hát Next

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

Me, I really have liked a little bit of tenderness
Maybe a word, a smile, maybe some happiness, but Next! Next!
Oh, it was not so
and heaven did not
But how at that time
I hated being 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 on the wet headof my
case of gonorrhea
It is his ugly that I forever fear, Next! Next!
A voice that stinks of whiskey, and of mud
The voice of
The voice of blood, Next! Next!
Since then each woman I have taken bed
seem to lie in my arms
And whisper in my head, Next! Next!

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

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