Luyện nghe bài hát Viva La Persistence

i dreamed i thanked scott ian for of time
back steve and eva died that album changed my life
it was a package of pure darkness tied up a silver string
delivered by a fast train how i think
he said "i can't believe you even that i exist,
i've got all of your and i think you are the best"
he started to cry and i started to
i gave him a hug and he me his autograph

reeling in my disbelief, i know that it was a dream
all the that i see are different from the books i read

everything is crumbling me
why everything cost so much money?
could somebody please out my family?
my mom hearing aids, new shoulders, and new legs
my dad needs a break he works all day day
my brother a place and a job where he can make
enough money to take care of his

here's a simple dissertation on a complex
money and intimidation and mass make strong foundations
for the giant that own all the TV. stations
telling us to take vacations to their big theme plantations
than to hearts of nations

where we might meet on the street who say
"i don't want my mtv 'cause it viva to its knees"
and mom and pop are begging "please, killing me"
while we that they think they need all of the things we think we need
like martha stewart shams and sheets and sugar powdered iced tea
coke, lemon pepsi, friends episodes on dvd

i to see the doctor of psychiatry
weapons of mass instruction finally me
he said "act your age, be afraid, take two of these.
now real hard, put down that guitar,
be a retard, be all that you can be"

the things he i could be were laid out right in front of me
would i deep fried apathy, mcnuggets where my balls should be,
or super sized conformity? i away and i'm still me
to go fucking crazy, free to know why i'm angry
one and one and one is three and you and me is all i
singing songs, drawing cocks, picking locks to locked
find deflated hearts, and them up