Luyện nghe bài hát Piss Factory

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

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

To they're getting screwed up the ass
All these women, they got no 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 gotta relate,
You gotta the rhythm within
Floor slides up to me and he says
"Hey sister, you're just too fast
You're up the quota
You're doin' piece work too fast"

"Now you get off mustang, Sally
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 Dot Hook and I say

"Hey, hey sister, it don't matter whether I do labor or slow
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 your 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"

Twist and shout, oh what I could will a here
James Brown singing 'I Someone'
Or the Jesters and the Paragons and 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 nuns scattin' 'round
With their bloom hoods like in mourning

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

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

Oh, those schoolboys, way their flap
Under the in the study hall
That odor rising and ammonia
And way their dicks like lilacs

Or the way they smell that forbidden smell
But no, I gotta, I gotta put clammy lady in my
Her against the wheel, me against the
Oh, the in-speed-o, slow motion 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
laugh and they expect me to faint but I will never faint

I refuse to lose, I to fall 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 steel, both sweatin'
But you she got nothin' to hide
And I got something to here called desire

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

And I got nothin' to here, save desire
And I'm gonna go, I'm get out of here
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 gonna be
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
return, no, never return, to burn at this piss factory
And I will travel light, oh, me now