Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Epic

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

Ride the sainted
On the midnight to Romford
the sainted rhythms

Sweet in winter, in rain
"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 dirty and the light my eyes
oh so dirty and the light, it blinds my eyes
Here comes on crutches

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

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

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

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

I get my kicks on six
The it burns my eyes and I feel so dirty
comes Christ on crutches

I'll never be
Never be
They me confused
I will not be confused with man
This pressure of

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

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