Luyện nghe bài hát Wasteland

Listening to you, not

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

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

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

is the wasteland, our idealistic wasteland
Regurgitated circle of a seven hour shop
So steal a car, chief, the are off the beat, thief
They'll find it funny they see insurance relief

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

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

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