Luyện nghe bài hát Feed The Children

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

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

But fishing is just a metaphor; there are many to find food:
farming, and hunting, that's it!
Hunting...

Arm the children,
Give guns

me; they'll eat one way or another

In Africa they could shoot
In Chicago could rob a 7/11 for a microwave burrito,
and let's be honest, stolen just tastes better
than the you buy with cash; those are for suckers...

(guitar solo)

If I had a second wish I'd all the animals off the endangered species list
so we could eat
I know it sounds insane, but hear me
A chicken's not and neither is a cow,
Perhaps
But I think so
If a 'whopper' was made with meat, we'd be growing them for food

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

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

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

I have a wish; Nuke the French,
With their hairy and five-o-clock shadow and those are just the women
They never bathe or wash their filthy
Let's arm those hungry, pissed off 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 whales and the French

(Help us treat the babies?)

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

the French,
the French,
Kill the

la la la la

They've begging for it

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

The
the French