Luyện nghe bài hát The Return

Stardate
to the new scenario, where we roam
Our tiny planet was continuously shrouded in
From greed and anarchic
The operation, based ideas and proposals
Involving privateers, serving low blows to patrol
Just to and obtain supplies for the side that they ride for
Privateer raids on the core system while the whole planet under war
Taking victims
Then a mutiny taking over government control in attempts to a new republic
What of it?
wide destruction
Constant weapon fire any production
Of of science
Technology to life's difficulty
Every tax dollar went to sweep
Off the street but the law would cheat time
So backfire defeating the design
Seems like a leap in time, to simpler days
Where technological advances minimal
Whoever survived were thrust into days
portion of the land decimated in a blaze
Law and fractured

The star of the show was entertained but a bit

the return, check it
Deltron and automator
like clockwork, it's just like clockwork

As I a long stretch of sand dunes
And abandoned and crack houses with rats out in the clear open
I see a few transients
Grab a frisky critter to roast for
Don't what to do, it was out of our hands
Now we pull straws, figure out a plan
I'm mobbing a posse, a clan
Of ragtag renegades, looking for living
Live ammo, it's been on the stage
Cutthroat, corrupt
to much to cope
We see a woman get jumped by young
High off of 9
no life behind
Those black
No
No so
She at they
Or so they first
I first seeing perfect opportunity
Ah, socked two or in the mouth
Without room to

The rest of our
and nod (?)
And to beat (?)
The bruisers and dizzy

them in a trash compactor
Now they
The was hysterical, in fits of grief
Yo miss, calm down, they all gone now
Literally minced little bits between pieces of leftover Chef Boyardee
Mixed a couple of booty magazines

It's the return, it
Deltron zero and
It's like clockwork, just like clockwork

Final Frontier, desolates and
Vessels incapacitated, vacant in a burning husk

Word is does
Not anyway

The streets the last say
not hard to see
More than trees
Or more like of metal

Nuclear crawls out
And sometimes blinds people, leaving with no sight
No rights, muggers in day
Similar to the fables of the wild west
Or maybe just a trial or
For humans who thought they were superior and more than houses of
upset

Human seeing no way
Going
Anarchy flows through the
Little chance for me and my band, go and nail
Because music has no one than future entails (?)
nobody use it as well

Cause many the craft after the pay for it
Became
Then the full backlashed to outlaw
Music

It was
Neatly
Under our noses, but a few still on the quest

To the globe whole, full, and vigilant
No matter situations we living in

It's the return, it
zero and automator
It's like clockwork, just like clockwork