Luyện nghe bài hát Wasteland

Listening to you, not

This is the wasteland, we this the wasteland
Where fewer little boys can't believe we treasure beer cans
Where'd you get fans? Found them at the shop, man
Peculiar place to find them but they're View fans

You think it's cynical to home a miracle
It's not a miracle, just so strangely typical
Initiate in one gang, is tough, man
Imprisonment is on the cards, heading for the quick sand

Sign on the brew there's nothing to do
Nothing to do but to you
Not listening to you, my parents me not to
to you, my parents told me not to

This is the wasteland, our idealistic
Regurgitated circle of a seven shop stand
So steal a car, chief, the are off the beat, thief
find it funny when they see insurance relief

Sign on the brew there's nothing to do
Nothing to do but to you
Not to you, my parents told me not to
Listening to you, look, my told me not to

Think you're a hard prick, something sadistic
No, you weren't sadistic when done you with the brick wick
land is boring, so very, very boring
You wouldn't need to wonder if it's raining or it's

We call the wasteland, wasteland, wasteland
wasteland, wasteland, wasteland
This is the wasteland, your trick is the
Idealistic circle of a little bit of