Luyện nghe bài hát THE BUTTERFLY COLLECTOR

So you finally got what you
You've your aim by making the walking lame
And when you just get any higher
You use your senses to suss out this climber

And the small fame that you've
Has brought you cult status
But to me you're still a

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

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

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

And I care about morals
'Cause the world's insane and all to blame anyway
And I don't feel any
Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly

tarts and whores but you're much more
You're a kind 'cause you want their minds
And you just care 'cause you've got no pride
It's just face on your pillowcase that thrills you

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

And I feel any sorrow
Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly