Luyện nghe bài hát Yes

For sale? cunt's same dumb questions
Virgin? listen, all virgins are liars
And I don't what I'm scared of or what I even enjoy
Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out you want it to
And in plagued streets of pity you can buy anything
For $200 anyone can conceive a God on
He's a boy, you a girl so tear off his cock
Tie his in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want
I eat and I and I wash and I still can say thank you
Puking - shaking - I still stand for old ladies
Can't shout, can't scream, hurt to get pain out
I 't' them, 24:7, all long
Purgatory's circle, drowning here, will always say yes
Funny place for the social, for the insects to caring
an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff
In these plagued streets of you can buy anything
For $200 can conceive a God on video
He's a boy, you want a so tear off his cock
Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, him rita if you want, if you want
I eat and I and I wash and I can still say thank you
Puking - shaking - sinking I still for old ladies
Can't shout, scream, hurt myself to get pain out
Power produces desire, the weak have
There's no lust in this coma for a fifty
Solitude, solitude, the commandment
The certain thing that is left about me
There's no part of my body has not been used
Pity or pain, to displeasure's shame
Everyone I've or hated always seems to leave
And in these plagued of pity you can buy anything
For $200 anyone can conceive a God on
He's a boy, you a girl so tear off his cock
Tie his in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want
Power desire, the weak have none
There's no lust in this coma for a fifty
Solitude, solitude, the commandment
Don't hurt, obey, lie down, do as they say
May as well be heaven this hell, the same
These sunless I can't find myself.