Luyện nghe bài hát Bruce's Diary

On the top floor, my penthouse
I what I rule
High
Thin
All go out by two

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

Ah... Ah...

All the power, of the stress
So much being hatchet man
Than a henpecked attention-starved
the big man himself

Our goal is perpetual victory
We play with you to amuse
Our motives are
Our are political
Our are sexual
I

Hi Ho Hi Ho Hi Ho

The we make for others
Don't to us
We do we want

A population is the key to our control
Who'd rather someone's life on tv
Than in their own
Mentally they helpless
Physically just give up
We the healthy food so high
can only buy soda pop

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

Ah... Ah...
Ha Ha Ha
We drug snacks at work
Mix in kids lunch at school
Don't be a pill, good for you

The men grow up
tempered and kinda dumb
The women develop those curves
The you only used to see
In the and magazines
We banned and rounded up for


It's off to do our you go

We melt you with acid
Keep you poor for economic
Convince you biggest threat
Is and terrorists

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

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

We 'em things to worry about
Buying and losing weight
lack of curiosity
Is the key to our

Your lack of curiosity is the key to our
Hi Ho
Hi Ho
Hi Ho
Life's so and happy
When clear.