Luyện nghe bài hát Politics

no more politics, i know next
call me hypocrite, and down bridges
i got a river through my neck
i got a river through my heart

and all the blood, it spills, runs to the
while the rise up and mingle with the air
growing fingertips and semen-stained
singing mercy me, oh god, oh ecstasy, oh yeah, right

fantastic chicks, strawberry
light me a candle, blow out my
id, turns toward the sun
knows where the warmth is, knows what it

to be filled in, wants to be filled up
i to be reborn, i want to be re-loved

and all the babies born swim from the
all the that falls runs into the sea
growing crazy mixed-up frogs that preach the coming of
singing mercy me, oh god, oh hell and

El blues, nowhere left to run
grandma got under the rug
bliss, fanatical fire
fanatics don't let their babies go

you repress the beat, you the wine
your momma you for a lion
she cut off your head, she don't know you're
and all the you ruled run red

mmm, the grass grows green where the man sleeps
and the mystic sneezes rain [shawls](?), i like your polka-dotted
and the heat grows desire as a white back
a hot blue sky, sunny afternoon in the park

ha la na na, ha na na na
la na na, na na na
etc. etc.

no more politics, i know what's
you call me hypocrite, on burn it down
no politics, i know what's next
we're all hypocrites, come on it down

go on, it down
come on, burn it