Luyện nghe bài hát Next

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

Me, I really would have liked a little bit of
Maybe a word, a smile, maybe some happiness, but Next! Next!
Oh, it was not so
and heaven did not
But how much at that
I being 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
case of gonorrhea
It is his ugly that I forever fear, Next! Next!
A voice that of whiskey, corpses and of mud
The voice of
The thick of blood, Next! Next!
Since then each woman I have into bed
They to lie in my arms
And whisper in my head, Next! Next!

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