Luyện nghe bài hát Yes

For sale? dumb same dumb questions
Virgin? listen, all virgins are honey
And I don't know what I'm scared of or what I enjoy
Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you it to
And in these plagued streets of 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, him rita if you want
I eat and I dress and I and I still can say thank you
Puking - - sinking I still stand for old ladies
shout, can't scream, hurt myself to get pain out
I 't' them, 24:7, all year
circle, drowning 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 these plagued streets of pity you can buy
For $200 anyone can conceive a God on
He's a boy, you want a girl so off his cock
Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you
I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say you
Puking - shaking - sinking I stand for old ladies
shout, can't scream, hurt myself to get pain out
Power produces desire, the weak none
There's no lust in this coma even for a
Solitude, solitude, the 11th
The only certain thing that is about me
There's no part of my body that has not used
Pity or pain, to show shame
Everyone loved or hated always seems to leave
And 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, him, call him rita if you want, if you want
Power desire, the weak have none
no lust in this coma even for a fifty
Solitude, solitude, the commandment
hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say
May as well be heaven hell, smells the same
These sunless afternoons I find myself.