Luyện nghe bài hát Deadhead

Tired bored sad people, bored sad lives
Endless cars on endless endless shopfronts with endless lies
Even the winners, even the punters, tight packages, think it's bad
Can't a revolution could deal with anything so sad
It's all set up so you do it
Not let up so you make it
All arranged so you can't it
All so you won't take it
Set in pockets of isolation
by regulation
Crushed for product in a man's passion
Relative for the ration nation
Tear a bit, a bit, cause a little pain
That's a then they build it up again
Fool yourself it's a holyheld belief
all the time it's just another light relief
Oh psychological stunt
You never feel it when you're up at the front
It doesn't really where the hell it's going
As long as everybody has the hot flowing....
Excitement and thrills, Will put off the
frills, docility pills
New Wave, in the plan
Real by dildo dan
old discos, shame balam
Soddern modern christ, futurists
the machine
Crank up the
just what we seem
Know what I
But no-one can wipe out the last five
There's other ways of living than in pairs
me darling? Fuck off, creep!
Tired and lonely, on the cheap
Didn't it, but now we're very happy
Another poor drowns in its nappy
Bakunin and and fun and farts
Hit the right fantasy and up the charts
Treat like shit and that's what you get