Luyện nghe bài hát Piss Factory

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

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

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

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 too fast
screwin' up the quota
You're doin' your work too fast"

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

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

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

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

But no, I got nothin', no diversion, no
Nothing but a porthole in the plaster, in the plaster
Where I look down, look at Sweet convent
All those nurses, all those scattin' 'round
With their bloom like 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 to worry about the in-speed
The dogma of in-speed of
Oh then they put free down there
The way smell, the way they smell
And here I gotta be up here smellin' Dot midwife sweat
I would rather the way boys smell

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

Or the way they smell that 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, motion inspection is drivin' me insane

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

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

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

I got something to hide here called
And I will get out of
You know the potion is just about 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 that
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 City

I'm gonna be so big, I'm be a big star and I will never return
Never return, no, never return, to at this piss factory
And I will travel light, oh, me now