Luyện nghe bài hát No Aphrodisiac

A to you on a cassette
'Cause we write anymore
Gotta make it up
people asleep on the second floor

There's no aphrodisiac like
Truth, and a picture of you

be walking your dog in a few hours
I'll be asleep in my house
You're a thousand away
With between your teeth

Come up for I've got a place near the beach
There's room for dog

There's no like loneliness
Truth, beauty and a of you

There's no aphrodisiac like
Truth, beauty and a of you

no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Youth, truth, beauty, fame, and a bottle of pills

There's no aphrodisiac like
You shouldn't leave me

There's no aphrodisiac loneliness
Bare feet a tom-boy and a crooked smile

Truth, youth, beauty, fame,
Red hair, no hair,
Saturday and a of you
A to you on a cassette
You leave me alone

Forty shaved sexy to do it all day
With a gun-totin' trigger-happy tranny named Kinky
Tired teacher twenty-eight seeks regular
For masculine nappy-clad brutal breeding
While his wife rough-wrestles with a all aquiver
On a wine-soaked Asiatic hall of mirrors
And a dash of

no aphrodisiac quite like it
Truth, youth, beauty, fame,
Red hair, no hair, innocence, and a picture of you

I got a video set-up me, you short time
She pay me suck his finger with some wine
And a dash of

Truth, youth, beauty, fame,
Red hair, no hair, innocence,
Impunity, and a of you