Luyện nghe bài hát Identity Theft

Because I'm of maturity, airport insecurity
Runnin' from the thought police, fightin' the go-betweens
up, let me steal a breath
'Cause we're with identity theft

(You an education)
I see why I got to
(You need a degree)
As to

So time, so much to be bored by
If no one trod Harvard lawn, no one'd make a nuclear bomb
They don't teach you how to care, if you dare
your sense of fair play, better to obey

No child is free, oh why, queasy to see
Is an elementary or a penitentiary?
Huh, geez, get off my back, it, take it to town man
Idiots go to college to get dumbed

Ooh, it you bereft
Ooh, theft
I may be wrong, I don't why
I may be wrong, but try

I'm sick of the insanity, watchin' horny manatee
Feelin' like a libertine, dealin' the death machine
Hold 'em up, it's a arrest
And we're dealin' with identity

(You a publication)
I see why I got to
(You a press release)
As to

Journo-fascist profiteers, pornotastic
puppeteers, get away from me
How can you write what we read, ain't my reality
You humanity, humility and fealty

Oh, you you got an edge
Hiding your hedge from the
Puttin' down the veg
(Ignorance is a right, not a privilege)

I'm finished, and had it
And while you are at it
As far as I'm
Pluto's a planet

Ooh, you die a death
Ooh, theft
I may be wrong, I know why
I may be wrong but try

I'm sick of all the sabotage, where's my female entourage?
Lookin' for some kind of closure, all I'm findin' is Ray
Hold up, yeah, I'll confess
'Cause we're dealin' identity theft

(You an occupation)
I see why I got to
(You need a to please)
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, you're

yak, don't look whack, Nellie, you're a heart attack
Murder, murder, on the wall, who's the butchest one of
(Where'd you get vegan dress, a flea market?)
Oops, I forgot, you design for
Shun violence and religion, ever play with nuns

But I punched a man on just to watch him cry
guy I went to try said I fight him but I can't think why
Bent and singed, I cringe to watch the main event
But in the end there's no success revenge

Ooh, it leaves you
Ooh, theft
I may be wrong, I don't why
I may be but I'll try

Because I'm tired of hypocrisy, is it or is it me?
If Jesus Christ is in ruin, Satan, buddy, how you doin'?
Hold 'em up, a street arrest
And dealin' with identity theft

I'm tired of bein' sweet and nice
Fuck you once and fuck you
Show your passport, get that funny like a Nazi camp
Hold 'em up, hell yeah, confess
'Cause we're with identity theft