Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Epic

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

the sainted rhythms
On the midnight train to
Ride the sainted

Sweet in winter, sweet in
"Shake well before use," she
You never touch me this way
Oh no, connector, connector, connector,
a connector, connector, connector, connector

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

"Call me wet trampoline," she said
Well I was too with my hand
"Shake well use," she said
But you touch me anymore
I was listening for phone sex
Coming through the back door in tight trunks
And we all mental and danced

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

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

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

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

I'll be confused
be confused
They me confused
I not be confused with another man
This pressure of

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

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