Luyện nghe bài hát Nomenaland

we're dropplng down on the kids
they can't eat and we know this
but doing what we're told
we're flying in strategic bombers
with an afterburner straight to
where napalms burning love smell
my girl she sits at horne
with my last letter all
she stops to read her eyes
and she cries

my told me he was proud
my mummy's but not too loud
I if the lord will get the massage clear
oh mummy be shure i'll come
in a wodden box all black
a bullet between the is all what's left for you

seven times asked my head but all I've got is
nomansland...nomansland...

and if those sa y: don't worry
old assholes same old story and it's not true...