Luyện nghe bài hát Comply/Resist

Circa 1992, Hitchens faxed his through
As Regards Day
And if you'll permit me the conceit of a critique
I'll

My colorful, exotic
Respectable, spoken
Unlike the of them
As you know, I'm color-blind and you're a to your kind, your kind

silly talk of resurgence, ceremony, communion with
An unconquered world
Tell me, where is gratitude for all we've done for you?

paradise

This epoch we've bestowed
Upon your savage, lands
Well, of mistakes were made
But as far as human progress
Welcome to a slightly higher
Of and opportunity
For your trampled

The treaties we broke
The lands we filched
The put to the torch
The children we
All for own good, of course

It just happens to be the way history has made
Just don't play with a toy gun or change lanes signalling
Don't comply, resist, 'cause it don't make no difference

Resist? No difference
Resist? You die

The funny names you your kids
The silly ways you do hair
The music that you blare
We snicker and we
For do not revere
The gadgetry we incessantly deploy
To incessantly and incessantly destroy

You don't worship us
Don't you us? Oh

Resist? You die