Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

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

I'm having so much fun with the people
Spreading rumors and and stories they made up
Some you sing and some make you scream
One makes you wish that you'd never seen
But there's a shop on the that's selling pappier mache
bullet-proof 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?"
Tres little number whines, "Hey dirty, I want you
When it's good, really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces"
If you it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the street you live I could not hold up my head
For I put all I have in bed

On floor, in the back of a car
In the cellar a church with the door ajar
Well, I guess must be looking for a different kind
But we stop trying 'till we break up our minds
'Til the sun blood on the seedy young knights
Who press you on the ground while shaking in

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