Luyện nghe bài hát Piss Factory

Sixteen and to pay off
I get this job in a piss factory inspecting
Forty hours, thirty-six a week
But it's a paycheck,

So hot in here, hot Sahara
You could from the heat
But these are just too lame to understand
Too goddamned to get this job

To know getting screwed up the ass
All these women, they got no or gum or cranium
And the way suck hot sausage
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 gotta relate,
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 Dot Hook and I say

"Hey, hey sister, it don't matter whether I do labor or slow
There's always more after
She's real Catholic, see, she fingers her cross and she
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 mustang, Sally
If you shake it up, baby, shake it up, baby"

Twist and shout, oh what I could a radio here
James Brown 'I Lost Someone'
Or the and the Paragons and Georgie Woods
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 pretty damn free down there
there, not having to press those smooth
Not having to smooth those against hot steel

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

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

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

In steel next to Dot Hook, oh, we may look the
to shoulder sweatin' 110 degrees
But I will never faint, I 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 monotony got to me
afternoon like the last one
Every like a rerun next to Dot Hook

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

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

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

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

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 this piss
And I will travel light, oh, me now