Luyện nghe bài hát Piss Factory

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

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

To know getting screwed up the ass
All women, they got no teeth or gum or cranium
And the way they 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 earn my dough, had to earn my

But no, you gotta, you gotta relate,
You gotta find the within
Floor boss slides up to me and he
"Hey sister, you're movin' too fast
You're screwin' up the
You're doin' piece work too fast"

"Now you get off your mustang,
You ain't nowhere, you ain't 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 whether I do labor or slow
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 get off your mustang, Sally
If you shake it up, baby, shake it up, baby"

Twist and shout, oh what I could will a here
James Brown 'I Lost Someone'
Or the Jesters and the Paragons and Georgie
The guy with the goods and Missiles

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm gonna be
I'm getting, gonna get on 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 factory
And I travel light, oh, watch me now