Luyện nghe bài hát Shutter Buggin'

Dog eats dog. and take - take and giving.
Hands that feed. A gotta make a living.
Charcoal barbeque. wagon. Nice dream.
cigarettes and men's magazines and ice cream.
There's all of hunger pains, enzymes and hormones,
500 flavors, drugs and pornos.
You it, I got it. Low-life, high-strung.
I just watch the game, get fat and die young.
I go to church, pay my taxes, nice, won't swear
I don't understand needs and frankly I don't care.
He to be a cowboy and she wants to be an actress.
I just want to stash some money my mattress.
Wine and candy, fine and dandy. Old and unity.
Community be damned, I see a opportunity:
Women with hips and brains instead of for tips and change.
Ships and planes. High shoes and whips and chains...

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Flashy-flash! the birdy!
Trashy-trash! Wash the

Mail fantasies. Glamour for shipment.
I got a good eye for beauty and camera equipment.
My sister's call me Mr. Lens. I'm focused.
The girl next door becomes a like hocus-pocus.
Studio lights and gear hangs on coat hooks.
Descriptions of fetishes down in some notebooks.
The always right even if you say it's wrong.
I don't always ask questions and the just play along.
Venus in furs, black nylon, boots.
There's always an mood at the photo shoots.
and harnesses. Whatever else if it pleases.
Plus, some 8mm films of strip teases.
Two girls in broad daylight, they might
Play fight and tie each other up if the right.
Senators and door neighbours, it's a funny biz.
Not saying that I like it, it's just the money is...

(2x)Flashy-flash! the birdy!
Trashy-trash! Wash the

up the rule book. Flaunted convention.
Undaunted, some unwanted attention.
Weirdos and do-gooders, big and minimals.
with serious problems and criminals.
Fifty thousand on the mailing list estimated.
attack, being tested and investigated.
Juvenile delinquency my ass! What is shit?!
Fought by some of the same men I do business with.
They focus on the negatives, treating us like crooks.
I'm an artist goddammit! said the same thing about comic books.
Who could have guessed it? a mob scene.
The is undeniable, but they say its obscene.
Spread eagle, beauty: Stranger and splendid.
Major offended. Naked as intended.
a bad taste in some peoples mouths, maybe bitter.
Don't your manure, I'm an entrepreneur not a babysitter...

the birdy, Wash, Wash, Wash, Wash the birdy

Flashy-flash!
Trashy-trash! (wash wash)
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