Luyện nghe bài hát Trash Flavored Trash

I've
twenty-two in this zoo of broken 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,
bombs 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, come on, on!)
I wear the skin of a magazine baby.
(come on, on!)
me to the pit of celebrity pregancies
(come on, come on, on!)
the five news is a fucking fantasy.

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

I wanna see dirty places
(Around, around, around, around, around)
Take me to the of filthy faces
(Around, around, around, around, around)

There's a behind chicken wire coughing up ghosts.
There's a housewife in a cage, that all day.
There's a boy in a speaking in resumes.
And the with no eyes
on the carousel rides that
and round 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.
I've done my
trash into equals trash flavored trash.