Luyện nghe bài hát Hypersonic Missiles

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

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

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

The cities lie like dreamers all across the
It comes to eat mankind, hitting it on
They say I'm a nihilist, 'cause I see
Any rhyme or reason for the life of you and me
But I in what I'm feeling, and I'm falling for you
This is gonna end, but 'til then, I'll give you everything, I
give you everything, I—

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

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

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