Luyện nghe bài hát Piss Factory

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

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

To they're getting screwed up the ass
All these women, got no teeth or gum or cranium
And the way they suck hot
But me, well, I sayin' too much neither

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

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

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

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

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

Twist and shout, oh I could will a radio here
James Brown singing 'I Someone'
Or the Jesters and the Paragons and Georgie
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 Theresa's
All those nurses, all nuns scattin' 'round
With their hoods like cats in mourning

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

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

Oh, schoolboys, way their legs flap
the desk in the study hall
That rising roses and ammonia
And way their droop like lilacs

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

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

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 to hide here called desire

I got something to hide called desire
And I will get out of
You the fiery potion is just about to come
In my nose is the of sugar

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

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

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