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 imagine a revolution could deal anything so sad
all set up so you can't do it
Not let up so you make it
All arranged so you can't it
All enclosed so you won't it
Set in pockets of isolation
Separated by
Crushed for product in a rich man's
Relative ration for the ration
Tear a bit, smash a bit, cause a pain
That's a then they build it up again
Fool yourself thinking it's a belief
all the time it's just another light relief
Oh psychological stunt
You never really it when you're up at the front
It really matter where the hell it's going
As long as everybody has the hot flowing....
Excitement and thrills, put off the ills
Radical frills, pills
New Wave, splash in the
Real by dildo dan
old discos, shame balam
Soddern modern christ, futurists
the machine
Crank up the
just what we seem
Know I mean?
But can wipe out the last five years
There's other of living than in supergloo pairs
Marry me darling? off, creep!
Tired and lonely, on the cheap
Didn't it, but now we're very happy
Another poor fucker drowns in its
and bollocks and fun and farts
Hit the right fantasy and come up the
Treat people like and that's what you get