Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Epic

Sweet in winter, sweet in
"Shake well use," she said
You never touch me this way
Connector in, out
You let me in the back door

Ride the rhythms
On the midnight train to
Ride the sainted

Sweet in winter, sweet in
"Shake well use," she said
You touch me anymore this way
Oh no, connector, connector, connector,
You're a connector, connector, connector,

And I'm so and the light blinds my eyes
You're oh so dirty and the light, it blinds my
Here Christ on crutches

"Call me wet trampoline," she today
Well I was too busy my hand
"Shake well before use," she
But you never touch me
I was listening for phone sex
Coming the back door in skin tight trunks
And we all went and danced

I get my on channel six
I get my kicks on six
I get my kicks on six
I get my on channel six

To the off peak
And the blinds my eyes and I feel dirty
And the light blinds my eyes and I so shaken in my faith
Here comes on crutches

And here comes another God, here another God
Like a buffalo thunder, a smell of sugar
And a velvet tongue and voodoo
I got phone sex to see me through the emptiness in my 501s
Freeze with a new religion
And my teeth stuffed back in my

I get my on channel six
The light it burns my eyes and I so dirty
comes Christ on crutches

I'll never be
be confused
They left me
I not be confused with another man
pressure of opinions

"Lighten up, listen to your eyes," you
But all I could see was Doris Day in a big screen
Disappearing down the tube hole on Farringdon
With whiplash Willy, the motor

Tthe light it burns my
And the light it burns my
I get my on channel six
I get my on channel six
I get my kicks on six
I get my on channel six
I get my on channel six
I get my kicks on six
I get my on channel six