Luyện nghe bài hát Weekend Wars

Evil is I, Yes to a shore,
A beast that doesn't anymore,
And we can crush some to paint my walls,
And I won't try to fight in the weekend
Was I? I was too lazy to
Or paint or write or try to a change.
Now I can shoot a gun to kill my
And I don't have to love or think too

Instant plans written on the sidewalk
mystics in a twisted metal car
Tried to amplify the of light and love

is cursed of fathers and mother
Might take a knife to split a hill
Or even the children off my lawn
Giving us to make the makeshift bombs
Every mess was a score
We use computers anymore
But difficult to win unless you're bored,
And you might have to plan for the wars

Try to my heart, I'll drive to Arizona.
It might take a hundred years to an arm
I'll sit and listen to the of sand and cold
Twisted diamond heart, I'm the weekend
My predictions are the only things I
I can amplify the and light and love

I'm a and I'm a sound,
When I up my mouth,
There's a I don't win,
I know how to begin