Luyện nghe bài hát Post Apocalyptic Party

My are bloodshot,
from the foil,
Sick from the waste.

I see you rising,
is wasted,
Now it's to dig in and survive.

Oh you might as dig slow,
It doesn't matter cos it do any good.

new funeral,
is equal,
The gods can't you now.

apocalypse,
Party you're dead.

When the has gone to hell,
And nowhere left to turn,
is our final countdown,
we die.
When you know days are numbered,
Make every last,
This is our countdown,
we die.

Time was up when flipped the switch,
And the whole was set on fire.

mad no one took the blame,
at every politician's dead.

go by,
Oh it matter,
best not to on the past.

has happened,
Now just insisting:
get this party started!

apocalypse,
Party 'til dead.

the world has gone to hell,
And there's nowhere to turn,
This is our countdown,
we die.
When you know your are numbered,
Make second last,
is our final countdown,
we die.

When the has gone to hell,
When ther's left to turn,
When you your days are numbered,
every second last,
When the has gone to hell,
When ther's nowhere to turn,
When you know days are numbered,
Make second last,
This is our countdown

This is our countdown
This is our countdown
This is our final
WE DIE!

When the world has to hell,
And there's left to turn,
This is our countdown,
we die.
When you know days are numbered,
every second last,
This is our countdown,
we die.

THIS IS OUR COUNTDOWN!
IS OUR FINAL COUNTDOWN!
THIS IS OUR COUNTDOWN!

WE DIE!