Luyện nghe bài hát Same Old Pain

Six next of kin
pale bone thin
Six yellow stars
Holiday in cars
Tattoo blue no name
A different but the same old pain

Now rolled it's way through Vukovar
To Banja for Greater Serbia
Wave the flag political
Killing fields or camps
Which will you
Washed away by the darkest
Ethnic cleansing, it's

History we don't see
Just how can we be?
It hasn't
It goes on endlessly
Xenophobic hate
And a quest for selfish
Keep on with the same old pain

Ten years we've tripped along
No group can keep nose clean long
My tribe, my church, my prophecy,
My bloodthirsty policy
Name them, them, blame and claim them
round 'em up so we can maim them
Washed away by the darkest
Ethnic cleansing, genocide

No tyrant performs atrocities
Who are the creatures that fill the
And gnaw the
Inhuman animals or twisted freaks?
Or does this sickness run than we think?
The is shadowed
And no man sees his
To every a fascist undertow
On a cross another Jew
His love can see us thru

Six yellow stars
Black american. Prison
of tears. Lynching trees
Manifest
menace from the south
Rouge. Odd man out
Green mists dance and
Zyklon B the end of the
Furnace a lullaby
Six million God why