Luyện nghe bài hát Europe Is Lost

Europe is lost, America lost, is lost
Still we are clamouring
All that is rules
And we have learned from history

People are in their lifetimes
Dazed in the shine of the
But look how the keeps moving
The system's too to stop working
Business is good. And there's bands every in the pubs
And there's two for one in the clubs

We up well
We washed off the and the stress
Now all we some excess
Better yet; A to remember that we'll soon forget

All of the blood that was for these cities to grow
All of the bodies fell
The roots were dug from the ground
So these could be played
I see it in the stains on my hands

The are screaming
I ask for help though, nobody knows me
Hostile and and lonely
We move in our packs and are the rights we were born to
Working and so we can be all that we want
Then the drudgery off
But even the drugs have got
Well, sex is still good you get it

To sleep, to dream, to keep the in reach
To each a
weep, don't scream
Just it in
Keep in
am I gonna do to wake up?

I feel the of it pushing my body
Like I my hands into pockets
And softly I and I see it, it's all we deserve
The wrongs of our have resurfaced
Despite all we did to vanquish the
My language is tainted
With all that we stole to replace it this
I am
Feeling the onset of
But are tiny though
Systems are
The traffic keeps moving, proving nothing to do

big business baby and its smile is hideous
Top down violence, viciousness
Your are doped up on medical sedatives
But don't worry that. Worry bout terrorists

The water levels rising! The water rising!
The animals, the polarbears, the are dying!
crying. Start buying
But what about the oil
Shh. No one a party pooping spoil sport

Massacres massacres massacres/new
children murdered in broad daylight by those employed to protect them
Live streamed to your pre-teens bedrooms
Glass ceiling, no headroom. Half a generation live beneath the

Oh but it's happy hour on the street
Friday at last lads, my treat!
All went fine that kid got glassed in the last bar
went nuts, you can ask our Lou
It was madness, the ran red, pure claret
And about them immigrants? I stand them
Mostly, I mind my own
But they're only coming here to get rich
a sickness
England! England!
Patriotism!

And you why kids want to die for religion?

all your life for a pittance
Maybe you'll it to manager
for a raise
Cross the beige days off on your beach calendar

Anarchists for something to smash
pictures of glamorous rappers in fashionable magazines
Who's who?
cash in an envelope
Caught lines off a prostitutes prosthetic tits
And it's back to the house of lords slapped wrists
They abduct kids and the heads of dead pigs
But him in a hoodie a couple of spliffs -
Jail him, he's the

It's the generation
The product of product and manipulation
Shoot em up, brutal, of care
on, new shoes
Beautiful

Bullshit saccharine
And
And

And
And here's me outside the of ME!

Construct a and psyhcosis
And meanwhile the people are in their droves
But nobody
Well actually, some of them
You tell by the emoji they posted

Sleep like a gloved hand our eyes
The lights are so nice and and lets dream
But of us are stuck like stones in a slipstream
What am I do wake up?

We are
We are
We are
And still
stop
Nothing

We have and friends and our courtships to think of
to drink off the thought of

The
The
The oil

The planet is and spoiled
Life is a
A to soil
The the toil
I see an ending at all
the end

How is this to cherish?
When the tribesmen are in their deserts
To make room for alien

Kill you find if it threatens you

No of love in the hunt for the bigger buck

Here in the land where nobody gives a