Luyện nghe bài hát A Gospel

Handed from fathers to sons
Was the hatred of weakness and the love of
A talk of but not in our time
To save our souls and stop the

and upwards but going nowhere
So how many now swear
That do no evil, see no wrong
The ad-mass agents, the writers of
The bankers, the poets, the day seers
Clouding an issue that was never quite

Sent through the of boy to man
The testament of making a stand
Killing the wicked then the dead
propaganda and shit spoon fed

Grasping for wisdom, but thick all the
So how innocents now can claim
That they play fire and get burnt
And the same mistakes never get learnt
Hoping for a time it will fall to
Faith shall show as our saving

Handed down from God love
Was the whole wide and some above
But not content to the land
Greed was shown the hand

And whose greed was the strongest of all
Took themselves to lead the call
That some must work other rest
Without the question of what is
The leaders, the losers and the
Pass the butt that tyranny brings

on over to the chosen few

Was the promise of freedom with a breadline
Ghetto's, gateaux and it too
Forcing it all with a cola brew
The first and the hunt for reds

A contradiction with something said
That they see no with eyes shut tight
A cocaine culture that offers no
from birth, drugged to death
The common is just being yourself

Hand us down before too late
The strength and to change our state
Governed by evil and all it will
I can't wait for the day they do the lamppost

And no mercy they be shown
For you reason with the devil's own
They say, hear no evil, hands clasped tight
To shut out the screams of ol' Uncle Sam fights
He sweats and he strains as his boney frame

Into the of an innocent one