Luyện nghe bài hát Indictment

I just wrote the dumbest song. It's gonna be a along. All our friends
will clap and sing. Our enemies will laugh and be pointing. It bother
me, the thoughtless are thinking, I am more concerned with what we're
drinking. They'll laugh it at the warehouse, saying I'm so lame. It
wrote itself. You can keep the blame. It'll be a happy song. Not some
other ones. While everyone's depressed and broke, I get off your sick
jokes. colossal. They're tousling all the worried hair. Stay up there.
So crazy it might work. Then we'll quit our jobs. We could be the next
group that you rob. There are times for being dumb. This be one of them.
I'd like to know what's so with a stupid, happy song? It says many
things in it's nothingness. It me space to think, I guess. To think less
And less. Moving and tracking charts. Will they ever learn? It isn't who
you know, it's who you burn. It means nothing. Selling to other kids. If
you we changed our tune, I hope we did.