Luyện nghe bài hát Viva La Persistence

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

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 everything so much money?
could somebody please out my family?
my mom needs hearing aids, new shoulders, and new
my dad a break 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 and mass 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 hearts of

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

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

the things he said i could be were out right in front of me
would i choose fried apathy, mcnuggets where my balls should be,
or super sized i walked away and i'm still 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, cocks, picking locks to locked doors
find deflated hearts, and pump up