Luyện nghe bài hát Electric Indians

Are we We are
Get a of that
And get a taste of
Your for holy host is not all that easy
I promised you a
Not an empire of
That flood you with & sailboats & seasons
Not now - forever in love death
Not now - an intoxicating breathe
Of sweet on the sea
'Til the morning arrives her litter of trash
Bathing in the new grapes of
I make him a political savior
And I mutant of the cosmos
This waffle of
And infiltration
with Indians
Electric
True blue
Indians
Not now - forever in with death
Not now - taking an breathe
Of sweet on the sea
'Til the arrives with her offspring of filth
Bathing in the of her wealth