Luyện nghe bài hát All Hail

This impulse, so
days without a set change,
Forward yes kid counter-clock cross
Three billion
One name.
the flag of resolution
Live out cycle,
Out there's a new constitution every couple hundred miles.
Turn the bed into a couch
A mattress tongue in a mouth
Not a home, just some fucked-up to spend time in,

I know I'm gonna pass and how history books burn fast
All hail the myth of control.

All the holes we shine in for three bucks at the door

And all the way you sang hallelujah, save these souls
And the more and more you gave, the less you to have your own
These labels, long names,
Another
up the mainframe,
Take the out
No eye contact for the
In the weather all wet the same.
I see the
I the standards,
Keep every on file
Self-installed, stalls
Oh how through at style.

Turn the bed into a couch,
Put thank-you notes on the
out,
flames rise, try not to feed
Oh how we when we're beaten.

I know I'm gonna pass and how these books burn fast,
All the joke we're getting away with,
I've got the check but I'll to post-date it

All along the way you sang hallelujah save these
And the more and we gave the less we seemed to have
our own.
So we burn in whatever we have to
We burn in whatever we have to