Luyện nghe bài hát Anti-City Strategy

[C:] For the torso begging on Causeway
For the green-eyed girl on the in Mumbai
For the tumour that entered the taxi
The bitter reality is far sexy
[L:] Choose the grave of the
Choose another
the old god who committed suicide
Am the that blew up Oklahoma
Am the wind that demolished
[C:] the grave of the classes
Choose guide
Than the old god who committed
Am the fire that blew up
Am the wind that demolished
The blood that gleams on the butcher's
Am filtering Ray-Ban of life
May my bombs The City of No Pity
Kings and generals have been pretty
Am the child's brown
The that broke
The billion lives that spoke
Broadcast the of the poor
Wake the human and arm them for war
The Third World War below their feet
works for their defeat
Before my fur the somber ladies
Before my wolf soul belongs to
wind to the forest of the crosses
Comfort the who suffered the losses
the media murders
Rumour rumour
the weak
Say postmodern humour
[L:] Write my thesis a razor in the face of lies
One word for every hope dies
The blood-stained brokers die as die
Roll their staircase on people that cry
[C:] my thesis with a razor in the face of lies
One word for every that dies
The brokers die as vampires die
their marble staircase on people that cry
Hand out the pills, the chalice
Let us die to the animals some peace
Together for the time let us drink
Extinguish everything or do you think