Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Epic

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

Ride the rhythms
On the midnight to Romford
Ride the sainted

in winter, sweet in rain
"Shake before use," she said
You never me anymore this way
Oh no, connector, connector, connector,
a connector, connector, connector, connector

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

"Call me wet trampoline," she said
Well I was too busy with my
"Shake well use," she said
But you touch me anymore
I was busy listening for sex
Coming through the back in skin tight 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 on channel six

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

And here another God, here comes another God
a buffalo thunder, with a smell of sugar
And a velvet and designer 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 on channel six
The light it burns my eyes and I so dirty
comes Christ on crutches

I'll be confused
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 could see was Doris Day in a big satellite
Disappearing down the hole on Farringdon Street
whiplash Willy, the motor psycho

Tthe light it my eyes
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 kicks on six
I get my on channel six
I get my kicks on six
I get my kicks on six