Luyện nghe bài hát Violence Condoned

We had forty-five minutes
we were to start our show
Our roadies had set up our
And we (more than) ready to go
Then the of the bar came to see us
And he us that we would't get paid
The in the bar had to wonder why the show was delayed
Violence
up the dough
We packed our guitars, we got in our
We off and we never looked back
Six fucking albums, still dealing with
I I'm about to attack
I all our fans but I'm sick of this, man
If you book us then we'd get paid
The in the bar all showed him a mistake had been made
Fans irate, the time was late, they knew the band was
Tempers smoked, a riot broke, the violent was on
Chairs were thrown, damage sown, paid to see the band
Bottles flying, underlying for the fans
Take a and never change your plans
Demand respect or be a fool
Never let the big get away
With thinking that they're all the rules
If they think you're a weakling
better fight and show them it ain't true
Teach all a violent lesson
And show them just you can do
Revenge, revenge, it each and every day
Revenge, revenge, blows the weasels away