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 it's a paycheck,

So hot in here, hot Sahara
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 women, they got no teeth or gum or cranium
And the way they hot sausage
But me, well, I wasn't sayin' too much

I was moral school girl, hard-working
I I was speedo motorcycle
I had to my dough, had to earn my dough

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

"Now you get off your mustang,
You goin' 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 matter whether I do labor fast or slow
There's always more labor
She's real Catholic, see, she fingers her cross and she
is one reason, there is one reason"

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

and shout, oh what I could will a radio here
James Brown 'I Lost Someone'
Or the and the Paragons and Georgie Woods
The guy with the goods and Guided

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

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

Not having to worry the in-speed
The of in-speed of labor
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 would rather smell the way smell

Oh, schoolboys, way their legs flap
Under the desk in the hall
That odor rising roses and
And way their dicks droop lilacs

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

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

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

And yeah, we look the
pumpin' steel, both sweatin'
But you know she got nothin' to
And I got to hide here called desire

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

And I got nothin' to 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 gonna go on that and go to New York City

I'm gonna be
I'm getting, get on that train
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 burn at piss factory
And I will travel light, oh, me now