Luyện nghe bài hát Next

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

Me, I really have liked a little bit of tenderness
Maybe a word, maybe a smile, maybe happiness, but Next! Next!
Oh, it was not so
and did not fall
But how much at time
I hated there at all, Next! Next!
I recall the brothel trucks, the flying flags
The queer lieutenant our arses
He's we are fags. Next! Next! Next!

I on the wet headof my
First case of
It is his voice that I forever fear, Next! Next!
A voice that stinks of whiskey, and of mud
The of nations
The thick of blood, Next! Next!
Since each woman I have taken into bed
They seem to lie in my
And whisper in my head, Next! Next!

Oh, the naked and the
Could hold each hands
As they me dream at night
In a that nobody understands
And though I am not dreaming in a voice dry 'n' hollow
I stand on endless lines of the following and the followed
The Next! Next!

One day cut my legs off
burn myself alive
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