Luyện nghe bài hát Fleshdunce

We're industry's thoughtlords
The entertainment
We you all in line
By fixing your will

you with pop fantasies
Just slightly out of
To soften all the
Of forced daily routine

We strip-mine your underground
a bite out and rinse it clean
Give ourselves credit for it
Then sell it back to you at twice the

Hey, our of talent vampires
Has blown into town
To dazzle, and milk you
All on our own terms

You think got a lot to say
We'll change real soon
You're not a anymore
We've you a cartoon

By the time we're remolding you
You won't recognize your face
There's no end to the beavers
Drawn like moths to our mirage

Conveyor of fleshdunce
They all to do the fleshdance
Conveyor belt of
Who all want to do the

Conveyor belt of
all want to do the fleshdance
Conveyor of fleshdunce
Who all want to do the