Luyện nghe bài hát Roosevelt Room

Hey there, son of
Hey there, of Eve
Help me sing this tear gas riot
For fresh faced police

They won't even know what hit
When they their Roman shades
And the people's sun pouring in
On a new day

You who the river
You who changed our mountain's
First we want Denali
Then we're taking Washington State

You get as a consolation
You know only hate and
You a dowry for your child bride
And now she's living like a

A prayer down the wire
It was all in the code
You couldn't figure out what meant
So you did you were told

When they finally the doctors
Once the fireball out
There was left but the cockroaches
And a movie no sound

good? What good are you
With Cherokee trail and your Roosevelt Room?
What good? What are you
With your plague and your Arlington tomb?

Go ask Thompson
Go ask Hemingway's
It all catches up you
Once you get a little too old

Take a hard look in the
It's a that you cannot see
Your shadow's but the day is young
It just wasn't to be

There's no blankets for the
There's no oil in the
And I'd to write my congressman
But I can't afford the

You want me to pay my
So you can propagate lie
While barefoot dudes down in New Orleans
Looking like gonna die

You who the legends
You who all of my dreams
You who pinned all of the on
All those boys Omaha Beach

you haven't got too lazy
I know you like apple pie
Because the working poor you've been on
Are doing double tonight

What What good are you
With your cynical plague and your tomb?
What good? good are you
With your Cherokee trail and Roosevelt Room?