Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Off Europe

That's the good rhythm for announce to you the return of
traffic jam, the snow is gone
all burgeons, the bournemouth, every season, his package of money
sure, what could be more pleasant than the profit for riding in convertible car

before to feel you mild temperature
sit to eat, be mature
a turn in the furnace
close to the embers, see, as they do we
warm, feel our bodies
find bastards
the European Union pay

their immoralities orders
or kindness way to stupid
no faith in its
no law in its
over nation France as

europe is a
territory of terrorists
besotted by his ditactes
as
corrupt members states and
Government is incompetent titillating from one party to the other as
seeking the that nourish and guide the ethical
the best mass away a true political
lies and daily a nation in distress

of party taken hands in the bag
nothing good comes out of these big
person of good returns
that way there was groping, they plant
dismal citizen park as sheep for an idiot
in our daily lives, the wolf has
investors who your speech
crying miserable traitor, we
time of our will no longer your happiness

not clever kids mediating violates collective
we die and we saliesent the mind
lobotomized, hostage to the division of interests
nothing human, for tomorrow
they us her ass these bands of pussies
system throat, stuffy, you intoxicating

back to you, spring, leaves his in the sun
soothes us, us nourishes us
if your effect is natural in europe is against nature
she missed the call in this
History of a nightmare without war faithless lawless
they go to the hole all thugs
the nation is our right