Luyện nghe bài hát The Age of Everything

All you have to do is it you won't feel a thing,
Mass goddess the be all tell all weather beauty,
The ruthless means of the calculated ends of emptiness,
Some brain dead bureaucrat his dead end duty,
But the only light that's on is the light,
Its a rerun but the laugh track is hilarious,
It broken by mail but anyway the new model is faster,
Turn into with a nice ass make it Viagra vicarious.

And underneath it all I still feel like a blank not been filled in,
I just want to move to a new neighborhood into a nobody's been killed in.
And just Facebook all my pretty problems for the world to comment and archive,
I will end as the junk flies of gut felt gossip on the next hard drive.

The byte made scripted agencies of our cyber selves,
She is an encrypted device of which we can't the code,
Everywhere the anything at once memories put now,
We will out the banks of our meaning to co-sponsor the ode,
A fairy princess scapegoats blog Fox news or pixellated porn,
The attention span of eternity couldn't this Warhol of fame,
It's nothing you can't without but you need it to know it,
So much less than lifeless not much more a game.

in the age of everything,
Branded by the corporate take sting,
Chronic cancers and revivals,
Sonic game show survivals,
New age old school thief,
Blue ray and unbelievable belief,
Ad hoc formats of scorched earth,
Ad rock implications of it girls birth.

Seeded whispers of the angels of commerce,
Babbling's of god like gizmos that hold the ransom,
And the price paid to the tyranny of the dollar,
A mean and bloody but he's photoshoped and handsome,
Whats doing won't be done now happens fifteen minutes ago,
But the sound bite of the hot blonde will have us the whole half truth,
This touches us more deeply than we touch ourselves,
A whole world in the pursuit of misspent youth.

in the age of everything,
Captured by the prime offering,
Amused to the of confusion,
Abused by the be illusion,
Tagged by the ad-bots invasion,
Nagged by the abrasion,
A time to live and have it all,
A fate worse taxes if we juke the fall.