Luyện nghe bài hát THE BUTTERFLY COLLECTOR

So you got what you wanted
You've your aim by making the walking lame
And you just can't get any higher
You use your senses to suss out this week's

And the small that you've acquired
Has brought you into status
But to me still a collector

tarts and whores but you're much more
You're a different kind 'cause you want minds
And you just don't care you've got no pride
It's just face on your pillowcase that thrills you

And you started much older
And your fashion sense is second rate like perfume
But to you in your little dream
still the queen of the butterfly collectors

As you carry on 'cause all you know
You can't light a fire, you cook or sew
You get day to day by filling your head
But you surely must know the appeal your legs
Has off

And I don't about morals
'Cause the world's insane and we're all to anyway
And I feel any sorrow
the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors

There's tarts and whores but much more
You're a different kind 'cause you their minds
And you don't care 'cause you've got no pride
It's just that face on pillowcase that thrills you

You carry on 'cause it's all you
You can't light a fire, you can't or sew
You get from day to day by filling head
But you surely must know the between your legs
Has off

And I don't any sorrow
Towards the kings and queens of the collectors