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 just a
A hundred me
I followed a body
A body 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 would have liked a little 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 much at time
I being there at all, Next! Next!
I still recall the brothel trucks, the flags
The lieutenant slapped our arses
thinking we are fags. Next! Next! Next!

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

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

One day I'll cut my 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