Luyện nghe bài hát [Untitled]

it's and it's burning, it's burning,
a fire that i just don't believe
some it anger, some say frustration
but i i call this big greed
time the circus has left without us
and we run away
the french is the now,
hey boys that's

i woke up in hawthorne,
i took ocean to the fairground to see everyone
so beautiful that i in the waves of the haircuts
spin and jumps
well i got my bottled and my nachos,
it came in twenty bucks
i got this bad taste in the back of my
from my time on the of a bus

this summer vacation, it's cheap and it's
it's are intact, it's the best we can do
this you turn into your own enemy
not sell outs but economies

(whoo!)

thieves, these thieves in their flip-flops and bro attitudes
are the very reason we do we do
when i say fuck the man, it's i believe
no who that man happens to be.
no matter who that man to be.

this kevin or that one, it all seems the
exploit the avenues, fix all the
maybe buy everything that you sell
but i'm outside fences,
rolling fast that hill...

for your tale
fucker!