Luyện nghe bài hát Piss Factory

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

So hot in here, hot Sahara
You could faint the heat
But these bitches are just too to understand
Too grateful 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 school girl, hard-working asshole
I figured I was motorcycle
I had to my dough, had to earn my dough

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

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

"Hey, hey sister, it matter whether I do labor fast or slow
There's always labor after
She's real Catholic, see, she fingers her cross and she
is one reason, there is one reason"

"You do it my way or I your face in
We knee you in the
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 what I will a radio here
James Brown singing 'I Lost
Or the and the Paragons and Georgie Woods
The guy with the goods and 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 nuns scattin'
With bloom hoods like cats in mourning

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

Not having to worry 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 be up here smellin' Dot Hook's midwife sweat
I rather smell the way boys smell

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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