Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

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

I'm having so much fun the poisonous people
Spreading rumors and lies and stories 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 selling pappier mache
Making faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius clay
If you it, boys, get it here, thing

So you out of line
"I you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?"
butch 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 want it, boys, get it here,
Well, on the street where you live I not hold up my head
For I put all I in another bed

On another floor, in the of a car
In the cellar a church with the door ajar
Well, I guess we've must be for a different kind
But we can't stop trying 'till we up our minds
'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy knights
Who press you on the ground while in fright

I guess we could cruise down one more
you by my side, it should be fine
We'll buy some drugs and a band
jump in the river holding hands