Luyện nghe bài hát Feed The Children

If I had one wish, I'd feed the starving children,
with bland at first like rice, so they can hold it down
Soon they'd a tolerance
for western
and be demanding happy meals with gender appropriate toys

But if you a man a fish, he eats for just one day,
but if you teach that man to fish, he eats for a

But is just a metaphor; there are many ways to find food:
Like farming, and hunting, it!
Hunting...

Arm the children,
them guns

Believe me; eat one way or another

In they could shoot gazelles
In Chicago could rob a 7/11 for a microwave burrito,
and be honest, stolen burrito just tastes better
than the kind you buy with those are for suckers...

(guitar solo)

If I had a second wish I'd take all the animals off the endangered list
so we could eat
I know it sounds insane, but hear me
A not endangered and neither is a cow,
coincidence?
But I don't so
If a 'whopper' was made whale meat, we'd be growing them for food

If we change the way we order at our favourite
"I'll a manatee supreme and a Hooters hot spotted-owl wings"

Arm the children, eat the
It's the only way mankind will

Would you rather feel like the French and live on
I don't mean to be dramatic but rather gauge my eyes out with a spoon

I have a third Nuke the French,
With their hairy backs and five-o-clock shadow and are just the women
They never bathe or wash their filthy
Let's arm those hungry, off kids and send them there

la la la la

Arm the children, eat the and nuke the French

sing
La la la la
Oh

Arm the children, eat the and nuke the French

(Help us treat the babies?)

la la la la
Oh you, oh got to
Arm the children, eat the whales and nuke the

the French,
the French,
Kill the

la la la la

They've been for it

Arm the children, eat the whales and the French
Nuke the

The
Nuke the