Luyện nghe bài hát Candidate

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

I'm so much fun with the poisonous people
Spreading rumors and and stories they made up
make you sing and some make you scream
One makes you that you'd never been seen
But there's a shop on the corner selling pappier mache
Making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius
If you want it, boys, get it here,

So you scream out of
"I you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?"
Tres little number whines, "Hey dirty, I want you
When it's good, it's really good, and it's bad I go to pieces"
If you want it, boys, get it here,
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 like a church with the door ajar
Well, I we've must be looking for a different kind
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 while shaking in fright

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