Luyện nghe bài hát Violence Condoned

We only had forty-five
Before we to start our show
Our roadies had set up our
And we were (more than) to go
Then the owner of the bar to see us
And he told us that we get paid
The thrashers in the bar had to wonder why the was delayed
condoned
Cough up the
We our guitars, we got in our cars
We drove off and we looked back
Six albums, still dealing with welchers
I think I'm about to
I love all our but I'm sick of this, man
If you book us we'd better get paid
The thrashers in the bar all showed him a had been made
Fans irate, the was late, they knew the band was gone
Tempers smoked, a riot broke, the violent was on
Chairs were thrown, sown, they paid to see the band
Bottles flying, vengeance for the fans
Take a stand and never your plans
Demand or be a useless fool
Never let the big shots get
With that they're making all the rules
If they think that you're a
You'd better fight and show it ain't true
them all a violent lesson
And show them what you can do
Revenge, revenge, it each and every day
Revenge, revenge, violence blows the away