Luyện nghe bài hát Memo From Turner

Didn't I see you down in San
On a hot and night?
We were eating eggs in
When the black man there his knife

Aw, you drowned Jew in Rampton
As he his sleeveless shirt
You know, that Spanish-speaking
The one we all Kurt

Come now,
I know there's mistake
How I'm becoming
Now you fixed your straight

I you in Hemlock Road
In nineteen
a faggy little leather boy
With a smaller of stick

a lashing, smashing hunk of man
Your sweat sweet and strong
Your organs perfectly
But there's a part not screwed on

Weren't you at the Coke
on nineteen sixty-five
You're the misbred, executive
I've seen advertised

the great, gray man whose daughter licks
Policemen's buttons
You're the man who squats the man
Who works the machine

Come now,
love is all I crave
You'll still be in the when I'm laughing
Laughing in my

the old men do the fighting
And the men all look on
And the young girls eat their mothers
From of plasticon

Be wary of my gentle friends
Of all the you breed
They have a tasty
eat the hands that bleed

So who you say you are
And keep your clean
Boys will be boys and with toys
So be strong with beast

Oh Rosie dear, think it's queer
So me if you please
The is dead, my lady said
"You gentlemen, why you all for me?"