Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Off Europe

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

to feel you this mild temperature
sit to eat, be mature
a turn in the furnace
close to the embers, see, as do we cram
warm, feel our charred
find bastards
the European must pay

vile immoralities orders
or given way to stupid
no in its carrion
no law in its
over France as impositions

europe is a
of terrorists unelected
besotted by his liberal
as
corrupt members and bearded
is incompetent titillating from one party to the other as tassels
seeking the that nourish and guide the ethical
the mass away from a true political
lies and promises daily a in distress

yoyo of party taken in the bag
nothing good comes out of big pigs
person of good there
that way was groping, they will plant
dismal citizen as sheep taken for an idiot
in our lives, the wolf has also
investors who your speech
miserable traitor, we lose
time of our misfortune will no longer your

not clever mediating violates collective empirical
we die and we saliesent the mind
people lobotomized, to the division of interests
nothing human, nothing for
they take us her ass these of pussies
taking throat, stuffy, you intoxicating

back to you, spring, his moment in the sun
us, synthesizes us nourishes us
if your effect is natural in europe is against nature
she the call in this confusion
History of a bloody nightmare war faithless lawless
they go to the hole all these
the nation is our right