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

It's safe in the city to in a doorway
Wrangle some from the dawn
And it me, putting pain in a stranger?
a portrait in flesh, trails on a leash
Will you see that I'm scared and I'm
So I'll break up my room, and yawn and run to the center of things
the knowing one says:

"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 thing, cheap thing"

I'm glad that older than me
me feel important and free
Does that make you smile, that me?
I'm in your way, and steal every moment
If trade is a course, than I'll bless you
And turn to and hamburgers

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

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

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

Well, on the street where you live I not hold up my head
For I put all I in another bed
On floor, in the back of a car
In the cellar of a church with the door
Well, I guess we must be looking for a kind
But we can't stop trying we break up our minds
the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights
Who press you on the ground while in fright
I guess we could down one more time
you by my side, it should be fine
We'll by some and watch a band
jump in the river holding hands

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

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