Luyện nghe bài hát Invasion

The first world's got greedy, consuming it all
The third world's got hunger and control
This unequal balance is a plan
One gets rich from the other's

They've got it all worked out and we our consent

got it all worked out for Central America
They've got it all worked out for
And in our we believe myths and over consume
And give them our consent, in the shadow of the USA
Let eat bullshit, make the land pay

Make a fast with the local elite
Then cash crops where once grew wheat
Build a cycle of dependence on a starvation
With food as a weapon, stay quiet

And multinational names have blood on their
From taking an interest in lands
Del Monte, Tate and Lyle, Purina
Coca-Cola, RTZ and
All packaging lifestyles for the west
the company, exploit the rest

We are not by distance
But by and our racist history
Just a width away
Still impossible to see
space in front on me

It's we who write this
We who guard the tree
We support the
We stole the

And when the system starts to
We'll have to ready to give it all

See the space which lies between the rich and the
How the space increases as we keep on more
that space between us all
Is how the West can control

With a mission and a cheque book aid
for the camera, the United Nations man came
He talked of control and the terrible
And the way that the West bail them out

They he stopped and talked conditions
Of mutual aid, of wishes
in aid with sewn on strings
If they buy arms, then it's pulled back in

Feeding the world style
Col. Sanders has an empire behind his
Back up the investments with a regime
Then say, "It's to keep the world free"

But the multinational myths are to fall
The poor want aid, they want control
And if we want to see the Third World eat
We've got to see through the wrapping on the street

Past barriers of that dictate our lives
We're busy consuming as the other half
And the not a question on charity
Not whilst profit's the top priority

So let the glossy shop fronts what to expect
And you bosses of
And the cycle of children
Will on going round
Until we burn the to the ground