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 they'd develop a
for western
and they'd be demanding 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 fishing is just a metaphor; there are many ways to find
farming, and hunting, that's it!
Hunting...

Arm the children,
Give them

me; they'll eat one way or another

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

(guitar solo)

If I had a second wish I'd take all the animals off the species list
so we eat them
I it sounds insane, but hear me out:
A chicken's not endangered and is a cow,
coincidence?
But I think so
If a was made with whale meat, we'd be growing them for food

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

Arm the children, eat the
the only way mankind will survive

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

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

la la la la

Arm the children, eat the whales and the French

Everybody
La la la la
Oh

Arm the children, eat the whales and nuke the

(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 begging for it

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

The
Nuke the