Luyện nghe bài hát Viva La Persistence

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

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

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

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

where we might people on the street who say
"i want my mtv 'cause it brought viva to its knees"
and mom and pop are begging "please, globalization's me"
while we think that they they need all of the things we think we need
like martha stewart shams and sheets and free powdered iced tea
vanilla coke, lemon pepsi, friends on dvd

i went to see the doctor of
weapons of instruction finally 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 said i could be were laid out in front of me
would i deep fried apathy, mcnuggets 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, drawing cocks, picking to locked doors
find hearts, and pump them up