Luyện nghe bài hát Bruce's Diary

On the top floor, from my
I survey what I
rises
Thin
All go out by two

No one ever me
Yet I all of you
It's sort of like a town
When whole lives are on my computer

Ah... Ah...

All the power, of the stress
So better being hatchet man
Than a attention-starved target
Like the big man

Our goal is perpetual victory
We play with you to ourselves
Our are personal
Our are political
Our motives are
I

Hi Ho Hi Ho Hi Ho

The we make for others
apply to us
We do we want

A population is the key to our control
Who'd rather watch life on tv
participate in their own
Mentally they feel
Physically they give up
We priced the healthy so high
They can only buy pop

A house broken bee
That goes home 5
Too burnt and glazed to us
With purpose in lives

Ah... Ah...
Ha Ha Ha
We their snacks at work
Mix hormones in lunch at school
Don't be a pill, it's for you

The men up muscular
Short tempered and kinda
The women those outrageous curves
The you only used to see
In the movies and
We and rounded up for ourselves


It's off to do our you go

We melt you with rain
you poor for economic gain
Convince you biggest threat
Is and terrorists

They don't even to be real
Just find a face, make up a
Run sensational
every time

The must not realize
are being manipulated
For them to be effectively

We give 'em things to worry
clothes and losing weight
Your lack of
Is the key to our

Your lack of is the key to our success
Hi Ho
Hi Ho
Hi Ho
so simple and happy
When clear.