Luyện nghe bài hát The Chariot

This is a song that upon me
one
when the it had been telling me
about one more war and one more
and 'aeh' I sighed but
I thought about my
then I this declaration
in case the world end

Our
we them in the things we said
ah we need no bullets
cos we on some words instead
kill in argument
them with our brains
and we'd kill ourselves
at the things we'd say

And
we had them saved for special
when the would call a shakedown
we down a party landmine
women that so
they explode us with looks
ah we blowing up speakers
jumping round till the ground

And
they were the roadtrips we launched
t-t-tripping across island
starting missions at the break of
and smile say
'what shall we take?'

'Somewhere where it warm and
be the route we'd always take and

Our were our instruments
from timber and steel
we yielded to conformity
but stood like
in a chariot riding on a
record

And our flying
when the in the sky
have a session we're smoking
now we're extra high
and we'd sneak a carpark
with the on our back
and flying down the levels howling
'on the now on the attack'

And
they happened in dancehalls
see we'd rather with music
choosing one the war
battle at these
and we at these gigs
we do in our bedrooms
made some love to the beat

Then our grew
we would roam
see we're together
any stranger at home
in a way we are an
but this not destruct
no instead we're doing things
good loving find it run

be a declaration
written about my
engraved into this song
so they know I'm not them
see maybe if the world
more people these
then the news would not be me
about all that endlessly and

Our weapons were our
made from timber and
we yielded to conformity
but stood kings
in a that's riding on
a wheel