Luyện nghe bài hát Ungowa!

Wake up to the nagging of the radio and the sick world news
starts to and flow. Got yer murders, rapes and stabbings, and yer
child abuse, some guy's trying to you how to clean yer tooth.
Drive to make yer way trough the billboard maze, try to catch
yer breath in the smog and haze, signs to sell you sex and drugs
to ease the pain and more TV to numb yer dead brain.
Read the paper, catch the body count score, turn the page and
out 'bouth Zsa Zsa Gabor. Look down and see another pantyhose
ad, flip the page and find out why can't add.
Everything's the when you see it on TV.
So why the heck should you listen to me?
States of
Generica.
Drive home, to the gab gab gab, evening news makes it all seem
so drab, acid rain into a cat food commercial, every day's just
rehearsal.
Eat a TV dinner a microwave oven. Geraldo's got a satanic
witchcraft coven by Lysol to keep you germ-free.
Why the heck you even listen to me?
See the half-naked for the TV tease. AIDS is the ultimate media
disease. got sex and death and drugs to keep the ratings high.
the channel, belch and fart and don't ask why.
Never the whole story.
'cause everything's the when you see it on TV.
UNGOWA!
Kiss the wife goodnight and of endless hysteria. Welcome my
friends to the States of Generica.
UNGOWA!