Luyện nghe bài hát Hurry Down Doomsday

The man in the of this picture has a sinister purpose
In the teeming Temple of the Kings
He's planting a trashy paperback for accidental purchase
Containing all the secrets of and other useless things
But I can't bring myself to
Wake up, zombie, write yourself book
You to scream and shout, my little flaxen lout
Hurry Doomsday, the bugs are taking over

She sleeps with the shirt of a late, country singer
out on her poor jealous husband's pillow
In time you can turn obsessions into careers
the parents of those kidnapped children start the bidding for their tears
But I can't bring myself to
up, zombie, get yourself off the hook
You want to scream and shout, my little waxen
Hurry down Doomsday, the are taking over

Forget Beethoven, Rembrandt and rock and roll
Forget about Mickey Mouse, Marlboro and Coca
Forget about Cadillac, and Toyota
Forget Buddha, Allah, Jesus and Jehovah
Hurry Doomsday, the bugs are taking over

Any day now a giant mutation
Will swoop down and devour the white burden
Starting out with all of the ones
Better make like a fly if you want to die
Look out, there Gordon!
But I bring myself to think
Wake up zombie, up a big stink
You to scream and shout, my little Saxon lout
Hurry Doomsday, the bugs are taking over