Luyện nghe bài hát Shutter Buggin'

Dog eats dog. Give and - take and giving.
Hands that feed. A man's gotta a living.
Charcoal barbeque. wagon. Nice dream.
Selling cigarettes and 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 wanna the game, get fat and die young.
I go to church, pay my taxes, smile nice, 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 some money under my mattress.
and candy, fine and dandy. Old and proper unity.
Community be damned, I see a golden
Women hips and brains instead of scrounging for tips and change.
Ships and planes. heel shoes and whips and chains...

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

order fantasies. Glamour for shipment.
I got a good eye for beauty and some equipment.
My friends call me Mr. Lens. I'm focused.
The girl next becomes a goddess like hocus-pocus.
Studio lights and bondage gear on coat hooks.
Descriptions of written down in some notebooks.
The customer's always right if you say it's wrong.
I always ask questions and the girls just play along.
in furs, black nylon, go-go boots.
There's always an exuberant mood at the shoots.
Handcuffs and harnesses. else if it pleases.
Plus, some 8mm films of some teases.
Two pretty girls in daylight, they might
Play and tie each other up if the pay's right.
Senators and next neighbours, it's a funny biz.
Not saying that I it, it's just where the money is...

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

Tore up the rule book. convention.
Undaunted, drew some attention.
and do-gooders, big shots and minimals.
Women with serious and criminals.
Fifty names on the mailing list estimated.
attack, being tested and investigated.
Juvenile my ass! What is this shit?!
Fought by some of the men that I do business with.
They focus on the negatives, treating us like crooks.
I'm an artist goddammit! They said the thing about comic books.
Who could have it? Created a mob scene.
The is undeniable, but they say its obscene.
Spread eagle, American Stranger and splendid.
offended. Naked as nature intended.
Leaves a bad taste in peoples mouths, maybe bitter.
Don't want manure, I'm an entrepreneur not a babysitter...

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

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