Luyện nghe bài hát Sacred Cowboys

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

With a sense of irony, you see
Is chasing illusions
a dive, or sink, or swim
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 right
you'll be the hero...ecstasy
The cult of 'me' our institutions
You can live forever with a grave stands
Where used to function
You can join the saviors of our
Vultures circling my sky
Like the sin of won't set you free
(but betty can help you try)

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

But where is our wayne?
our sacred cowboy now?
Where are the indians on the
no indians left to kill

People die oxygen
And all their money can't a breath
starving everywhere
And in the face of death
and politicians
Lying in bed together
You can be the savior of the
Making up the policies to open up the door...

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

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

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

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

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

Where is our wayne?
Where's our cowboy now?
Where are the indians on the
no indians left to...