Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate The White Man

Far the ocean
In the of look and see
There was a time
For you and me

Where the blow sweetly
And the easy seas still
And where the dream of life
Can laugh and cry fill

Where machine confusion
And the plastic
Are of amusement
In the of their curse

And where the crazy
And his teargas
Lies dead and since buried
By his own mess

For I the whiteman
And his plastic
For I hate the
And the man who him loose...

And the of coloured thunder
Of the of the dawn
Ride the morning
On the beach where all is

the emperor of meaning
Is burning up his
And to warm his toes around
A made up of useless thoughts

And when the tempt him
With the of their trance
He flings the flames of
Casting laughs their dance

And where the whiteman
In the of his bones
Lies as as the paradise
He likes to think he

And I the whiteman
In his evergreen
Oh I the whiteman
And the man who him loose...

And far across the
Of the drifting yellow
The living wilderness
joins it's hands

With heaven hell's
In a surging of fire
Where more than all is thrown
The lasting pyre

And through the countless
Of charcoal fleece
Are the songs of nothing
In the masterpiece

And stood in the middle
who?
It's the everlasting
Built by god's very own
As he tries to rule the

And I hate the
In his doctrinaire
Oh I hate the
And the man who you all loose...

And the of his city
Have been locked a safe
Where the spew stains on the
Are of his faith

back inside his kitchen
The bowler hatted, long saint
with soap and water
But it's just white paint
While his gorgon scandal sheet
Presents its daily
To give righteous news-believers
Drugs to keep them

While in the whitewash
Where the are always, always right
A star has summoned
Deaths dark from its night

And I the whiteman
And his evergreen
Oh I hate the
And the man who you all loose
And the man who him loose...