Luyện nghe bài hát Piss Factory

Sixteen and to pay off
I get this job in a piss factory inspecting
Forty hours, thirty-six a week
But a paycheck, Jack

So hot in here, hot like
You could faint from the
But these bitches are just too lame to
Too goddamned grateful to get job

To know they're getting up the ass
All women, they got no teeth or gum or cranium
And the way suck hot sausage
But me, well, I wasn't sayin' too much

I was moral school girl, asshole
I figured I was motorcycle
I had to earn my dough, had to earn my

But no, you gotta, you relate, babe
You find the rhythm within
Floor slides up to me and he says
"Hey sister, you're just movin' too
You're up the quota
You're doin' your work too fast"

"Now you get off your mustang,
You goin' nowhere, you ain't goin' nowhere"
I layed back, I get my nerve up, I take a swig of
And walk up to hot Dot Hook and I say

"Hey, hey sister, it don't whether I do labor fast or slow
There's more labor after
She's Catholic, see, she fingers her cross and she says
is one reason, there is one reason"

"You do it my way or I push your in
We knee you in the
If you get off your get off your mustang, Sally
If you don't it up, baby, shake it up, baby"

Twist and shout, oh what I will a radio here
James Brown singing 'I Lost
Or the Jesters and the and Georgie Woods
The guy the goods and Guided Missiles

But no, I got nothin', no diversion, no
Nothing here but a in the plaster, in the plaster
Where I look down, look at Sweet convent
All those nurses, all those nuns 'round
With bloom hoods like cats in mourning

Oh to me, they, you
To me they look pretty damn free there
there, not having to press those smooth
Not having to smooth those hands hot steel

Not to worry about the in-speed
The dogma of in-speed of
Oh then they put free down there
The way they smell, the way they
And here I gotta be up here smellin' Dot midwife sweat
I rather smell the way boys smell

Oh, those schoolboys, way legs flap
Under the desk in the study
That odor roses and ammonia
And way their droop like lilacs

Or the way smell that forbidden acrid smell
But no, I gotta, I gotta put lady in my nostril
Her the wheel, me against the wheel
Oh, the in-speed-o, slow inspection is drivin' me insane

In steel to Dot Hook, oh, we may look the same
Shoulder to shoulder sweatin' 110
But I never faint, I will never faint
They laugh and they expect me to faint but I will never

I to lose, I refuse to fall down
Because you see it's the that's got to me
Every afternoon the last one
Every like a rerun next to Dot Hook

And yeah, we the same
Both pumpin' steel, both
But you know she got nothin' to
And I got something to hide called desire

I got something to hide called desire
And I get out of here
You know the fiery potion is about to come
In my nose is the taste of

And I got nothin' to hide here, save
And I'm gonna go, I'm gonna get out of
I'm gonna get out of here, I'm gonna get on train
And I'm gonna go on train and go to New York City

I'm be somebody
I'm getting, gonna get on that
Go to New City

I'm gonna be so big, I'm gonna be a big star and I will never
Never return, no, never return, to burn at this piss
And I travel light, oh, watch me now