Luyện nghe bài hát Roosevelt Room

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

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

You who the river
You who our mountain's name
First we Denali back
Then we're taking over Washington

You get as a consolation
You only hate and rage
You paid a for your child bride
And now living like a slave

A prayer came the wire
It was all in the enemy's
You couldn't figure out mercy meant
So you did like you were

When they finally sent the
Once the went out
was nothing left but the cockroaches
And a with no sound

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

Go ask Thompson
Go ask ghost
It all catches up you
Once you get a little too old

Take a hard in the mirror
a thing that you cannot see
Your shadow's long but the day is
It wasn't meant to be

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

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

You who the legends
You who poisoned all of my
You who all of the medals on
All those boys from Beach

Hope you haven't got too
I know you like your pie
Because the working poor been pissing on
Are doing shifts tonight

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