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 from the
But these bitches are just too to understand
Too grateful to get this job

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

I was school girl, hard-working asshole
I figured I was motorcycle
I had to earn my dough, had to my dough

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

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

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

"You do it my way or I push your in
We you in the John
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 I could will a radio here
James Brown singing 'I Someone'
Or the and the Paragons and Georgie Woods
The guy with the and Guided Missiles

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 those scattin' 'round
With their bloom hoods cats in mourning

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

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

Oh, those schoolboys, way their flap
Under the desk in the study
That rising roses and ammonia
And way their dicks droop lilacs

Or the way they smell that acrid 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 is drivin' me insane

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

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

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

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

I'm be somebody
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 never return
Never return, no, never return, to burn at this piss
And I will light, oh, watch me now