Luyện nghe bài hát I Will Question The Answer

Are you a hard-faced boy with hooligan
Are hands driven to murder?
The conscience they you to despise

Inna world full of the sell-out
With your hands still on the of the weapons of war
You sing and on the tears of your hatred
Wounded but living to again
For

They preach disorder
make you accomplice
And try to say there's nothing
For you to do

But we can each other
out against the void
Communicate! Not
We to arm this joy

So, why do we do what they us?
Why do we do what they
Why do we do they tell us?
Why am I controlled by what they

Right now, you be shut down or go mad
Be not so bad
In every tongue with every
Arm joy

To the government, the world
Our voices, outrage
In every tongue with every
Arm joy

now, hooligan captive girls and boys
We make noise for life

Will you on the battlefield with me?
Our hearts define against the sun
I'm not the one.