Luyện nghe bài hát Fatso

Thought that I was nothing than one of your pawns
While you stormed your ladder by rung
Though your bled about everything you said
I hope you had a little fun
And I bet it swell to damn me to hell
While the rest of us our cool
Yet still I despite what you did
Because I know that I am uglier you

Fight the power, fight the future, the CDA
Fight your conscience, your jesus, lose me on your way
Something came around the
Something a little wrong
Call me fag, have class
Come on fatso my ass

for a lunch of model glue punch
And a thermos of mother's Pam
You it quite clear you didn't want me near
And I faked it I didn't give a damn
And Sonia Bianchi never lost
With the way you never lost cool
And although a prick and make people sick
I guess this world doesn't another fool

Now in the end I'm forced to
That my war is through
Now I'm and your ego's pumped
Cause somebody wrote a about you