Luyện nghe bài hát Piss Factory

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Twist and shout, oh I could will a radio here
James Brown singing 'I Lost
Or the Jesters and the Paragons and Georgie
The guy with the and Guided Missiles

But no, I got nothin', no diversion, no
here but a porthole in the plaster, in the plaster
Where I look down, look at Sweet convent
All those nurses, all nuns scattin' 'round
With their bloom like cats in mourning

Oh to me, they, you
To me they look pretty free down there
Down there, not having to press those
Not having to those hands against hot steel

Not having to worry about the
The dogma of of labor
Oh then they put damn free down
The way smell, the way they smell
And here I be up here smellin' Dot Hook's midwife sweat
I would rather the way boys smell

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

Or the way they smell that acrid smell
But no, I gotta, I gotta put clammy 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
to shoulder sweatin' 110 degrees
But I will faint, I will never faint
They laugh and they expect me to faint but I will faint

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

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

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

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

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

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