Luyện nghe bài hát Panic In Detroit

He looked a lot like Che Guevara, a diesel van
Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a man
The only survivor of the national people's
Panic in Detroit, I for an autograph
He wanted to home, I wish someone would phone
in Detroit

He at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
The police had warned of repercussions, they followed too soon
A trickle of were all that were left alive
in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I someone would phone
Panic in

Putting on some I made my way to school
And I my teacher crouching in his overalls
I screamed and ran to my favorite slot machine
And jumped the silent cars slept at traffic lights

Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run home
Found him slumped the table, a gun and me alone
I ran to the window, for a plane or two
Panic in Detroit, he'd left me an
Let me collect dust, I wish would phone
in Detroit, panic in Detroit, panic in Detroit