Luyện nghe bài hát Nomenaland

we're bombs down on the kids
they can't eat and we know this
but we're doing we're told
we're flying in strategic bombers
with an afterburner straight to
where napalms burning love smell
my little girl she at horne
with my last all alone
she to read closes her eyes
and she cries

my told me he was proud
my mummy's praying but not too
I wonder if the will get the massage clear
oh mummy be shure i'll come
in a wodden box all black
a bullet between the eyes is all what's for you

seven I've asked my head but all I've got is
nomansland...nomansland...

and if those sa y: don't worry
same old same old story and it's not true...