Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

I'll make you a deal, like any other
We'll we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake
My set is amazing, it even like a street
There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your
scrawled on the wall "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses"
Who wrote up in other bars

I'm having so much fun with the poisonous
Spreading rumors and and stories they made up
Some make you sing and some you scream
One makes you wish that you'd never seen
But there's a shop on the corner that's selling pappier
Making faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius clay
If you it, boys, get it here, thing

So you out of line
"I want you! I you! Anyone out there? Any time?"
butch little number whines, "Hey dirty, I want you
When it's good, it's really good, and it's bad I go to pieces"
If you it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the street where you live I could not up my head
For I put all I in another bed

On floor, in the back of a car
In the cellar like a church with the ajar
Well, I we've must be looking for a different kind
But we can't stop 'till we break up our minds
'Til the sun drips on the seedy young knights
Who press you on the ground shaking in fright

I guess we could cruise down one time
With you by my side, it should be
buy some drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the river hands