Luyện nghe bài hát Viva La Persistence

i dreamed i thanked scott ian for of time
back when steve and eva died that changed my life
it was a package of darkness tied up with a silver string
delivered by a fast train rearranging how i
he said "i believe you even know that i exist,
got all of your albums and i think you are the best"
he started to cry and i started to
i him a hug and he gave me his autograph

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

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

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

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

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

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