Luyện nghe bài hát Yes

For sale? dumb cunt's same dumb
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 you want it to
And in these streets of pity you can buy anything
For $200 anyone can conceive a God on
He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his
Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, him rita if you want
I eat and I and I wash and I still can say thank you
- shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies
Can't shout, can't scream, myself to get pain out
I 't' them, 24:7, all year
Purgatory's circle, drowning here, someone will say yes
Funny for the social, for the insects to start caring
Just an ambulance at the of a cliff
In these plagued streets of you can buy anything
For anyone can conceive a God on video
He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his
Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him if you want, if you want
I eat and I and I wash and I can still say thank you
- shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies
Can't shout, can't scream, myself to get pain out
produces desire, the weak have none
There's no lust in this coma even for a
Solitude, solitude, the commandment
The certain thing that is left about me
no part of my body that has not been used
Pity or pain, to show displeasure's
Everyone I've or hated always seems to leave
And in these streets of pity 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, call him rita if you want, if you
Power produces desire, the weak have
no lust in this coma even for a fifty
Solitude, solitude, the 11th
Don't hurt, obey, lie down, do as they say
May as well be this hell, smells the same
sunless afternoons I can't find myself.