Luyện nghe bài hát Bruce's Diary

On the top floor, my penthouse
I survey what I
High
curtains
All go out by two

No one ever me
Yet I all of you
sort of like a small town
When your whole are on my computer

Ah... Ah...

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

Our is perpetual economic victory
We with you to amuse ourselves
Our motives are
Our motives are
Our are sexual
I

Hi Ho Hi Ho Hi Ho

The laws we make for
apply to us
We do what we

A population is the key to our control
rather watch someone's life on tv
Than participate in own
Mentally they feel
Physically just give up
We priced the healthy food so
They can only buy pop

A house bee colony
That goes after 5
Too burnt and to threaten us
purpose in their lives

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

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


It's off to do our you go

We melt you acid rain
Keep you poor for gain
Convince you your threat
Is drugs and

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

The people must not
They are manipulated
For them to be manipulated

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

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