Luyện nghe bài hát Invasion

The first got greedy, we're consuming it all
The third world's got hunger and military
This unequal is a master plan
One rich from the other's land

got it all worked out and we give our consent

They've got it all out for Central America
got it all worked out for Africa
And in our we believe myths and over consume
And them our consent, dying in the shadow of the USA
Let them eat bullshit, make the pay

Make a fast deal the local elite
Then substitute cash where once grew wheat
Build a cycle of dependence on a diet
With food as a weapon, workers stay

And multinational names have blood on their
From an interest in misused lands
Del Monte, and Lyle, Ralston Purina
Coca-Cola, RTZ and
All packaging lifestyles for the glamorous
Expand the company, exploit the

We are not isolated by
But by and our racist history
Just a wall's away
impossible to see across
This space in on me

It's we who this history
We who guard the tree
We support the
We the colonies

And when the system to crack
We'll to ready to give it all back

See the which lies between the rich and the poor
How the space as we keep on taking more
that space between us all
Is how the West can keep

With a mission and a cheque book aid
for the camera, the United Nations man came
He talked of and the terrible drought
And the way that the West would them out

They he smiling and talked conditions
Of aid, of American wishes
Sending in aid sewn on strings
If they won't buy arms, it's pulled back in

Feeding the American style
Col. Sanders has an empire his smile
Back up the investments with a military
cleverly say, "It's to keep the world free"

But the multinational myths are to fall
The poor don't want aid, want control
And if we really to see the Third World eat
We've got to see through the wrapping on the high

Past barriers of culture dictate our lives
busy consuming as the other half dies
And the not a question on charity
Not whilst profit's still the top

So let the glossy fronts know what to expect
And you of companies
And the cycle of hungry
Will on going round
Until we burn the to the ground