Luyện nghe bài hát Neon

Bastard proclamations of a nation
Social through deceit and deception
Hit us your pointing stick, golden arches crucifix
We never be like you

Subliminal derangement of the senses
illusions of holy intervention
Vulture culture history, television
We will never be you

Let me be neon god
We've got brand new illusions for your souls
We're all up and ready to go
Because means nothing, now

A man made of concrete and steel
Instant salvation your TV screen
Let me be god

Subdue your maker, subdue maker
I am the and I am the taker
your maker, subdue your maker
All to me

Let me be your god
We've got new illusions for your plastic souls
We're all up and ready to go
Because means nothing, now

A man messiah of concrete and steel
salvation through your TV screen
Let me be god