Luyện nghe bài hát Invasion

The world's got greedy, we're consuming it all
The third world's got hunger and control
This unequal balance is a master
One gets rich from the land

got it all worked out and we give our consent

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

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

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

We are not by distance
But by greed and our history
Just a wall's width
impossible to see across
This in front on me

It's we who write this
We who the money tree
We support the
We the colonies

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

See the space which lies the rich and the poor
How the space increases as we on taking more
Keeping that 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 of control and the terrible drought
And the way that the West would them out

They he stopped and talked conditions
Of mutual aid, of American
Sending in aid sewn on strings
If they won't buy arms, then pulled back in

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

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

barriers of culture that dictate our lives
We're consuming as the other half dies
And the answer's not a on charity
Not whilst profit's the top priority

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