Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Epic

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

the sainted rhythms
On the train to Romford
Ride the sainted

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'll never be
Never be
left me confused
I will not be confused another man
pressure of opinions

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

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