Luyện nghe bài hát Ungowa!

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