Luyện nghe bài hát Yes

For dumb cunt's same dumb questions
Virgin? listen, all are liars honey
And I don't know what I'm scared of or what I even
Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you it to
And in these plagued of pity you can buy anything
For $200 anyone can a God on video
He's a boy, you want a girl so off his cock
Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you
I eat and I dress and I and I still can say thank you
Puking - - sinking I still stand for old ladies
Can't shout, can't scream, hurt myself to get out
I 't' them, 24:7, all long
Purgatory's circle, here, someone will always say yes
Funny place for the social, for the to start caring
an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff
In plagued streets of pity you can buy anything
For anyone 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 dress and I and I can still say thank you
Puking - shaking - sinking I stand for old ladies
Can't shout, can't scream, myself to get pain out
Power produces desire, the weak have
There's no lust in this coma even for a
Solitude, solitude, the commandment
The only certain thing that is about me
There's no part of my body that has not used
or pain, to show displeasure's shame
Everyone I've or hated always seems to leave
And in plagued streets of pity you can buy anything
For anyone can conceive a God on video
He's a boy, you want a so tear off his cock
Tie his in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want
Power produces desire, the weak have
There's no lust in this coma for a fifty
Solitude, solitude, the 11th
Don't hurt, just obey, lie down, do as say
May as well be this hell, smells the same
sunless afternoons I can't find myself.