Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Thing/Candidate/Sweet Thing (reprise)

It's safe in the to love in a doorway
some screams from the dawn
And isn't it me, putting in a stranger?
Like a portrait in flesh, trails on a
Will you see that I'm and I'm lonely?
So I'll break up my room, and yawn and I'll run to the of things
the knowing one says:

"Boys, boys, a sweet thing
Boys, boys, it's a sweet thing, thing
If you it, boys, get it here, thing
'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"

I'm glad you're older than me
me feel important and free
Does that make you smile, isn't me?
I'm in your way, and I'll steal every
If this trade is a course, than bless you
And turn to crossroads and

"Boys, boys, a sweet thing
Boys, boys, it's a sweet thing, thing
If you want it, boys, get it here,
'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, thing"

I'll make you a deal, like any candidate
We'll pretend, walking home 'cause your future's at stake
My set is amazing, it even smells a street
There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your
Someone scrawled on the "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses"
Who wrote up in other bars

I'm having so much fun with the people
Spreading and lies and stories they made up
Some make you sing and some you scream
One makes you wish thay you'd never seen
But there's a on the corner that's selling papier mache
bullet-proof faces: Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay
"If you it, boys, get it here, thing"

So you out of line:
"I want you! I need you! out there? Any time? "
Tres butch number whines "Hey dirty, I want you
it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces"
If you want it, boys, get it here,

Well, on the street you live I could not hold up my head
For I put all I have in bed
On floor, in the back of a car
In the of a church with the door ajar
Well, I we must be looking for a different kind
But we can't trying 'til we break up our minds
'Til the sun blood on the seedy young knights
Who press you on the ground while in fright
I guess we cruise down one more time
With you by my side, it should be
by some drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the holding hands

"If you want it, boys, get it here,
'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, thing"

Is it in your snow storm, freezing your brain?
Do you think that face looks the same?
Then let it be, all I ever wanted
It's a street a deal, and a taste
It's got claws, got me, it's got you...