Luyện nghe bài hát Deadhead

Tired bored sad people, tired sad lives
cars on endless roadways endless shopfronts with endless lies
Even the winners, even the punters, tight lipped packages, it's bad
imagine a revolution could deal with anything so sad
It's all set up so you do it
Not let up so you make it
All arranged so you have it
All enclosed so you won't it
Set in little pockets of
Separated by
Crushed for product in a rich passion
Relative ration for the ration
Tear a bit, a bit, cause a little pain
a contribution then they build it up again
Fool yourself thinking it's a belief
When all the it's just another light relief
Oh psychological stunt
You really feel it when you're up at the front
It doesn't really matter where the hell it's
As long as everybody has the hot flowing....
Excitement and thrills, put off the ills
frills, docility pills
New Wave, splash in the
Real music by dan
Tired old discos, shame
Soddern modern christ, again
the machine
Crank up the
We're just we seem
Know I mean?
But no-one can out the last five years
There's other ways of living in supergloo pairs
Marry me Fuck off, creep!
Tired and lonely, on the cheap
plan it, but now we're very happy
Another poor fucker drowns in its
and bollocks and fun and farts
Hit the fantasy and come up the charts
Treat people shit and that's what you get