Luyện nghe bài hát THE BUTTERFLY COLLECTOR

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

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

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

And you looking much older
And your fashion sense is rate like your perfume
But to you in your little world
You're still the queen of the butterfly

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

And I don't care morals
the world's insane and we're all to blame anyway
And I feel any sorrow
Towards the and queens of the butterfly collectors

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

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

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