Luyện nghe bài hát Trash Flavored Trash

I've
years in this zoo of broken faces.
Parents, and school children watch me sit on this nest, naked.

There's a in a cage,
love to a switchblade.
There's a man bars,
milking cars.
a priest in shackles,
building out of bibles.
And piano vines and the men in the pines.
spin round, and round, and round, and round, and round.

(come on, on!)
Take me to the pit of pregancies.
(come on, come on, on!)
I wanna the skin of a magazine baby.
(come on, on!)
Take me to the pit of celebrity
(come on, on, come on!)
the five news is a fucking fantasy.

I stole the rice from the beggar's death
in this zoo of faces.
I a widow that she was beautiful,
half of her smile was missing.
And I've all my addition;
gun plus gun equals bang bang.
And I've done my
trash into trash equals flavored trash.

I see more dirty places
(Around, around, around, around, around)
Take me to the hall of faces
(Around, around, around, around, around)

There's a girl behind chicken coughing up ghosts.
a housewife in a cage, that vacuums all day.
There's a boy in a toupee in resumes.
And the with no eyes
on the carousel rides spin
and round and round and round and round.

and, I've my admission.
and, paid my submission.
and, seen the petition.
and, I've my addition.
and, done my division.
yeah, I've my division.
I've done my
trash into trash equals trash trash.