Luyện nghe bài hát Sacred Cowboys

(woo, hey)
Mira, mira, mira, andale, andale, yeah-ow!

With a of irony, everyone you see
Is their illusions
Take a dive, or sink, or
But in the end you're in the pollution
In your world, is swift
The list is all you need to know
In the of dreams, you make the right connections
you'll be the hero...ecstasy
The cult of provides our institutions
You can live forever a grave that stands
Where people used to
You can join the of our culture
Vultures circling my sky
Like the sin of gluttony won't set you
(but betty ford can you try)

You can get all the things you never
You can sell people crap and make eat it

But is our john wayne?
Where's our sacred now?
are the indians on the hill?
There's no left to kill

People die with
And all money can't afford a breath
People everywhere
And staring in the face of
and politicians
Lying in their bed
You can be the of the poor
up the policies to open up the back door...

You can get all the things you never
You can sell people and make them eat it

is our john wayne?
Where's our sacred cowboys
are the indians on the hill?
There's no indians to kill

Where is our john
Where's our sacred cowboy
Where are the on the hill?
There's no indians to kill

You can get all the things you needed
You can sell people crap and make eat it
Eat it

There is no wayne
Where's our sacred now?
are the indians on the hill?
There's no left to kill

Where is our wayne?
Where's our sacred cowboy
Where are the on the hill?
There's no indians to...