Luyện nghe bài hát Wasteland

Listening to you, not

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

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

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

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

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

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

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