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 a trashy paperback book for accidental purchase
Containing all the secrets of life and other useless
But I can't bring to look
Wake up, zombie, write another book
You want to scream and shout, my little flaxen
Hurry down Doomsday, the are taking over

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

Forget about Beethoven, and rock and roll
Forget Mickey Mouse, Marlboro and Coca Cola
Forget about Cadillac, Mercedes and
Forget about Buddha, Allah, and Jehovah
Hurry down Doomsday, the are taking over

Any day now a insect mutation
Will swoop down and devour the white burden
Starting out with all of the sensitive
Better make like a fly if you don't to die
Look out, goes Gordon!
But I bring myself to think
Wake up zombie, up a big stink
You want to scream and shout, my Saxon lout
Hurry down Doomsday, the bugs are over