Luyện nghe bài hát The Apple Pie and The Knife

Shoulder to
How fast we've
in hand, into the fray
No one remembers, the departed
How it all
And who is to
Shoulder to
Turned to toe
On and on and on we go
and fixed in a vassalage state
With the slut-shaming we create

After a lifetime of fighting and
Clawing and for air
over backwards to prove that my backbone
Was actually
I got my in the door
You me a whore?
I'm not a man
How many acts, how many
Will it you to want me just the way I am?

You the apple pie
But I'm the knife, too to swallow
You want the
But I'm the bullet, not the shell

But I can only be
And no one
Still braying

She's driving me bat
Those show her legs
She's proud of
LOOK! She's proud of
She be docile
She know her place
God, I'm of her face
Instead of a tightrope, it should be a
of a microphone, it should be air
Who gives a shit Susan B. Anthony's fight for equality
at her hair!

Come on,
down
It's for show
Why all this nonsense of "who she think she is?"
That cocky bitch will steal our

It's a petty to the finish
Little girl, I hate to your style
Thank god you got a pretty
Is there any in me
Being who and what I to be?

Who would have that a girl with a dream
Could be such a controversial
Why you so on making a scene?
Where do you get off on so mean?
I didn't here to win your approval
I didn't here for fortune or fame
I came to stand up for that you've beaten down
and over and over and over again

This is distressed
She protest, "It shouldn't be like this"
I'm not the
I to be loved like everybody else
You want the pie
But I'm the knife too sharp to
You want the
But I'm the
I'm the
I'm the
NOT the hollow