Luyện nghe bài hát Hypersonic Missiles

Dutch kids, balloons in the parking lot
The golden arches illuminate the business
I eat myself to death, feed the machine
I watch the movies, recite every line and
God bless America and all of its
I'm not the first to with wool over my eyes

I am so blissfully unaware of
Kids in are bombed, and I'm just out of it
The of the world are rising higher
We're probably due war with all this ire
I'm not smart enough to change a
I've no answers, questions, don't you ask a thing

Oh, silver suits and cartoons, they rule my world
Singing, it's a high time for missiles
When the bombs drop down, we can use it to breathe life
Oh, this is a time for hypersonic missiles

The cities lie dreamers all across the world
It comes to eat mankind, hitting it on
say I'm a nihilist, 'cause I can't see
Any decent rhyme or for the life of you and me
But I in what I'm feeling, and I'm falling for you
This world is gonna end, but then, I'll give you everything, I
I'll give you everything,

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
(C'mon)

Oh, silver tongue suits and cartoons, they my world
Singing, it's a high time for hypersonic
When the drop down, we can use it to breathe through life
Oh, this is a high for hypersonic missiles

Then you'll do the same, only the change, honey
You can join their club if you're into money
a high time for hypersonic missiles
And, oh, this is a high time for missiles
And, oh, this is a high for hypersonic missiles
Oh, is a high time for hypersonic missiles