Luyện nghe bài hát Viva La Persistence

i dreamed i thanked scott ian for persistence of
back when and eva died that album changed my life
it was a package of darkness tied up with a silver string
delivered by a fast rearranging how i think
he said "i can't believe you even know i exist,
i've got all of albums and i think you are the best"
he started to cry and i to laugh
i him a hug and he gave me his autograph

reeling in my disbelief, i know that it was a dream
all the covers that i see are different from the i read

everything is crumbling me
why does everything cost so much
could somebody please out my family?
my mom hearing aids, new shoulders, and new legs
my dad needs a he works all day every day
my brother a place and a job where he can make
enough to take care of his baby

here's a simple dissertation on a complex
money and intimidation and graves make strong foundations
for the giant corporations that own all the TV.
telling us to take vacations to their big park plantations
rather than to of nations

where we might meet on the street who say
"i don't want my mtv 'cause it brought to its knees"
and mom and pop are begging "please, killing me"
while we think that they think they need all of the things we we need
like martha stewart shams and sheets and sugar powdered iced tea
vanilla coke, pepsi, friends episodes on dvd

i went to see the of psychiatry
weapons of mass instruction broke me
he "act your age, don't be afraid, take two of these.
now listen real hard, put down guitar,
don't be a retard, be all you can be"

the things he i could be were laid out right in front of me
would i choose deep fried apathy, where my balls should be,
or super sized conformity? i walked away and i'm me
free to go fucking crazy, free to why i'm angry
one and one and one is three and you and me is all i
singing songs, cocks, picking locks to locked doors
find hearts, and pump them up