Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad

When they look back at us and they down their history
will they say about our generation?
We're the who knew everything and still we did nothing
everything, planted nothing.
Well we live pretty well in the wake of the
Floating in comfort on waves of our
gnawing away at Her body
Until we mortgage the future, bury our
Storehouses with the fruits we've been given
We send off the to suckle the starving
But still we can't feed this hunger inside
Greedy, and unsatisfied.

I was never one for the great "Big Bang" theory
out in a blaze of suicidal glory
Not and brave, these leaders of ours
Just stupid and petty, of power;
a little leak here and a small error there
Another square mile poisoned
A of sad and pathetic little fizzles
And out go the lights, to return.
The affair it is over, the is dead
She stares at us now with ice in Her
But we turn from these bitter reproaches
And take up distractions to forget what we're

I stand on these hills and I Her at night
A thousands square miles, a million orange
and scarred, She lies silent in pain
Raped and betrayed in the acid rain
And I wish and I
We could start again
Yes I wish and I
We win back Her love once again