Luyện nghe bài hát Broadcasting

Fractured signs, waste my time
concentrate, they take what's mine
Lost they move like fractured
To empty heads in empty

Trapped in of empty films
A war is flat, in frames kill
will char and edits cut
They broadcast stare, know they must

Faded raids they fold
Into themselves it's I'm told
Acting last to last
And beats you back credits rolled

Build a fame through fire
And douse it out when you
List your age on lilac
Strength in a back to the stage

When it's they're not scared of us
will drag you back to cold
All film at source, much too fast of course
will drag you back for more

When your wish runs out will make you doubt
They will you back for more
When your frame runs dry minds will to fly
They will before they fold

Broadcasting once, twice
one, two, three, four, five