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.

a girl in a cage,
making to a switchblade.
There's a man bars,
milking cars.
There's a in shackles,
bombs out of bibles.
And piano vines and the men in the pines.
That round, and round, and round, and round, and round.

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

I the rice from the beggar's death bowl
in this zoo of faces.
I told a 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 into trash 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)

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

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