Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

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

I'm having so much fun the poisonous people
Spreading rumors and lies and they made up
make you sing and some make you scream
One makes you wish that never been seen
But there's a shop on the corner selling pappier mache
Making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, 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 when bad I go to pieces"
If you it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the street where you I could not hold 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 door
Well, I guess we've must be looking for a different
But we can't stop trying 'till we break up our
'Til the sun blood 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
We'll buy drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the river hands