Luyện nghe bài hát Identity Theft

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

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

So little time, so much to be by
If no one trod along Harvard lawn, no one'd make a bomb
They teach you how to care, empathisin' if you dare
Euthanize your sense of play, better to obey

No is free, oh why, it's queasy to see
Is that an or a penitentiary?
Huh, geez, get off my back, beat it, it to town man
go to college to get dumbed down

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

I'm sick of the insanity, watchin' horny manatee
Feelin' a libertine, dealin' with the death machine
Hold 'em up, a street arrest
And dealin' with identity theft

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

Journo-fascist profiteers, pioneers
Bonbonbastic puppeteers, get from me
How can you write what we read, that my reality
You disabuse humanity, and fealty

Oh, you guess you got an
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, identity
I may be wrong, I don't why
I may be but I'll try

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

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

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

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

Ooh, it you bereft
Ooh, identity
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 Christ is left in ruin, Satan, buddy, how you doin'?
Hold 'em up, it's a street
And we're with identity theft

Because I'm tired of bein' and nice
Fuck you once and fuck you
Show your passport, get that stamp like a Nazi camp
Hold 'em up, yeah, I'll confess
'Cause dealin' with identity theft