Luyện nghe bài hát Tundra/Desert

Every fickle fucker
Childhood's what ya
Till they treat you like
Weigh those opinions, more air than lead

Every occupation
Surefire up ahead
Till treat you like desert
See mirages of friendship, face red

He's soon to be an
Build the bridges to nothing, get nowhere
governor's mother knows
That bread is buttered by Sam

And about science?
Then find the
And let you
own decisions

Every child wonders
If they have a future up
Every kind hearted
I don't there is one

Every winning
I I had one
Every opinion
I, I I had one

on platforms in water
Filling jars of silence you'll get nowhere