Luyện nghe bài hát Deadhead

Tired bored sad people, tired bored sad
Endless cars on endless roadways endless shopfronts endless lies
Even the winners, even the punters, tight packages, think it's bad
Can't imagine a revolution could deal with so sad
It's all set up so you do it
Not let up so you don't it
All arranged so you have it
All enclosed so you won't it
Set in pockets of isolation
Separated by
Crushed for product in a rich man's
ration for the ration nation
Tear a bit, smash a bit, cause a little
That's a contribution then they it up again
Fool yourself it's a holyheld belief
When all the time it's just another relief
Oh psychological stunt
You never really feel it when you're up at the
It doesn't really matter where the hell going
As long as everybody has the hot flowing....
and thrills, Will put off the ills
Radical frills, docility
New Wave, in the plan
music by dildo dan
Tired old discos, balam
Soddern modern christ, futurists
the machine
Crank up the
We're just what we
Know I mean?
But can wipe out the last five years
There's other ways of living than in supergloo
Marry me darling? off, creep!
and lonely, life on the cheap
Didn't plan it, but now very happy
Another poor fucker drowns in its
and bollocks and fun and farts
Hit the right fantasy and up the charts
people like shit and that's what you get