Luyện nghe bài hát Wasteland

Listening to you, not

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

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

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

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

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

Think you're a hard prick, something quite
No, you weren't sadistic when he'd done you with the 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
Idealistic wasteland, wasteland,
This is the wasteland, your is the wasteland
Idealistic circle of a bit of wasteland