Luyện nghe bài hát War For Sale

Time came to
You there's something about the principle
Of what goes on behind the
The machine, the way they led me on

Stiletto in the sand, down in anger
Bloody to the handle, red
Machines of mass
Well, I to design them

The of children's blood stains on my hands
The from the board room
Our in Tehran have scored

How long 'til we realize the
The bottom line of defense and world
The bankers and the of arms
Just cut the and the war is on

The burned, the desert set ablaze
Who are men with their fingers in everybody's pie?
Big rockets and profits, all the rage
Their business plan calls for war for

Please until I saw all this
I thought about the third world trampled under wheels
Out in the and in the fields
I simply it all

Stiletto in the sand, on the triggers
boiling over, bleed them red
Machines of mass
Oh, why did I design

The guilt of blood stains on my hands
Napalm and land
Nobody left

How long 'til we realize the
The bottom line of defense and security
The bankers and the of arms
cut the deal and the war is on

The market screams a buy
The contracts in, just sit there, get your broker on the line
Big money left their morals far
Guess what we've got, we got war for

How long we realize the truth?
The bottom line of defense and security
The bankers and the ministry of
cut the deal and the war is on

The burned, the desert set ablaze
Who are these men with their in everybody's pie?
Then ring departed from today
There's just no doubt, we got war for