Luyện nghe bài hát THE BUTTERFLY COLLECTOR

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

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

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

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

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

And I care about morals
'Cause the world's insane and we're all to blame
And I don't any sorrow
Towards the kings and queens of the collectors

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

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

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