Luyện nghe bài hát Piss Factory

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

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

To they're getting screwed up the ass
All these women, they got no teeth or gum or
And the way suck hot sausage
But me, well, I wasn't sayin' too much

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

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

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

"Hey, hey sister, it don't matter I do labor fast or slow
There's always more labor
She's 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 get off your get off your mustang, Sally
If you don't shake it up, baby, it up, baby"

Twist and shout, oh I could will a radio here
James Brown singing 'I Lost
Or the and the Paragons and Georgie Woods
The guy with the and Guided Missiles

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

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

Not having to about the in-speed
The dogma of of labor
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 would rather the way boys smell

Oh, schoolboys, way their legs flap
Under the desk in the study
That odor 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 against the wheel, me the wheel
Oh, the in-speed-o, slow motion inspection is me insane

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

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

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

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

And I got to hide 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 that and go to New York City

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