Luyện nghe bài hát Trash Flavored Trash

I've
twenty-two years in this zoo of faces.
Parents, and school children me sit on this neon nest, naked.

There's a in a cage,
love to a switchblade.
There's a man bars,
abandoned cars.
There's a in shackles,
building out of bibles.
And wire vines and the men in the pines.
That round, and round, and round, and round, and round.

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

I stole the rice the beggar's death bowl
in zoo of broken faces.
I a widow that she was beautiful,
when half of her was missing.
And I've all my addition;
gun gun equals bang bang bang.
And I've my division;
trash trash equals trash flavored trash.

I wanna see more dirty
(Around, around, around, around, around)
Take me to the hall of filthy
(Around, around, around, around, around)

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

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