Luyện nghe bài hát The Age of Everything

All you have to do is it you won't feel a thing,
media goddess the be all tell all weather beauty,
The ruthless of the calculated ends of structured emptiness,
brain dead bureaucrat following his dead end duty,
But the only light that's on is the light,
Its a tragedy but the laugh track is hilarious,
It came broken by but anyway the new model is faster,
Turn nothing with a nice ass make it Viagra vicarious.

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

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

in the age of everything,
Branded by the corporate over sting,
cancers and streaming revivals,
Sonic censor show survivals,
New age old identity thief,
Blue ray spec and belief,
Ad hoc formats of scorched earth,
Ad rock implications of it girls birth.

Seeded whispers of the automated of commerce,
Babbling's of god like gizmos that the future ransom,
And the beautiful paid to the tyranny of the dollar,
A mean and king but he's photoshoped and handsome,
Whats won't be done until now happens fifteen minutes ago,
But the sound of the hot blonde will have us buying the whole half truth,
This touches us deeply than when we touch ourselves,
A whole world spent in the pursuit of youth.

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