Luyện nghe bài hát Sacred Cowboys

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

With a sense of irony, you see
Is their illusions
Take a dive, or sink, or
But in the end you're in the same
In world, escape is swift
The nonsense list is all you need to
In the land of dreams, you make the connections
Then 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 saviors of our
Vultures overhead my sky
Like the sin of gluttony won't set you
(but betty ford can you try)

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

But where is our wayne?
Where's our sacred cowboy
Where are the on the hill?
There's no left to kill

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

You can get all the you never needed
You can sell crap and make them eat it

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

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

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

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

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