Luyện nghe bài hát Feed The Children

If I had just one wish, I'd feed the children,
with bland at first like rice, so they can hold it down
Soon develop a tolerance
for culture
and they'd be demanding happy meals with appropriate toys

But if you give a man a fish, he for just one day,
but if you teach that man to fish, he for a lifetime

But fishing is a metaphor; there are many ways to find food:
Like farming, and hunting, it!
Hunting...

Arm the children,
Give guns

me; they'll eat one way or another

In Africa could shoot gazelles
In Chicago could rob a 7/11 for a microwave burrito,
and let's be honest, stolen just tastes better
than the kind you buy with cash; are for suckers...

(guitar solo)

If I had a second I'd take all the animals off the endangered species list
so we could eat
I know it sounds insane, but hear me
A chicken's not endangered and is a cow,
Perhaps
But I don't so
If a 'whopper' was made with whale meat, we'd be growing them for

If we the way we order at our favourite restaurants
"I'll have a manatee and a Hooters hot spotted-owl wings"

Arm the children, eat the
It's the only way will survive

Would you rather feel like the and live on snails?
I mean to be dramatic but I'll rather gauge my eyes out with a spoon

I have a third Nuke the French,
With their hairy backs and five-o-clock shadow and are just the women
They never bathe or wash filthy hair
arm those hungry, pissed off kids and send them there

la la la la

Arm the children, eat the and nuke the French

sing
La la la la
Oh

Arm the children, eat the whales and the French

(Help us treat the babies?)

la la la la
Oh you, oh got to
Arm the children, eat the and nuke the French

the French,
the French,
Kill the

la la la la

been begging for it

Arm the children, eat the whales and nuke the
Nuke the

The
the French