Luyện nghe bài hát 225

She stares at the screen, at the little words of
to remember what to do next
There's a trace of frustration that crosses her
Searching the keys she should press

But I would help her if I only how
But these are a mystery to me too
And it seems to the eyes they are watching
She fears for her job and the moments are passing
I stare at her tag and I think to myself
Both you and I, we asked for any of this

Let's take a walk up the chemical works
Where the sky turns at night
talk about not getting away from here
Some different kind of

But even in the mountain air
Oh, the jet practice overhead
And they're drilling these hills for uranium
And bury the waste for our children to inherit
Though this is all done for our own
I swear we asked for any of this

Well, golden age of communication
Means everyone talks at the same time
And just means the freedom to exploit
Any that you can find

off the TV just for a while
Let us whisper to other instead
And we'll hope that the ears do not listen
Lest we find ourselves some kind of treason
And filed in the tapes rhyme, without reason
they tell us that it's all for our own protection

I swear we never for any of this
Oh, I swear we never asked, not for any of
Oh, I we never asked for any of this
Oh, I swear we never asked for any of
Oh, I