Luyện nghe bài hát A Gospel

Handed down from fathers to
Was the hatred of weakness and the of guns
A talk of but not in our time
To our souls and stop the crime

Onwards and upwards but 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 quite clear

Sent the ages of boy to man
The living testament of a stand
Killing the then raising the dead
Eating and shit spoon fed

Grasping for wisdom, but thick all the
So how many innocents now can
That they play with and get burnt
And through the same never get learnt
Hoping for a time it will to place
Faith shall show as our grace

Handed down from God with
Was the whole wide world and some
But not content to share the
Greed was shown the winning

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

Passed on over to the few

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

A contradiction with something said
That they see no evil with eyes tight
A cocaine that offers no fight
Dragged birth, drugged to death
The common excuse is just being

Hand us down it's too late
The strength and wisdom to change our
Governed by evil and all it bring
I can't wait for the day do the lamppost swing

And no should they be shown
For you cannot with the devil's own
They say, hear no evil, hands clasped tight
To shut out the victims' screams of ol' Uncle Sam
He sweats and he strains as his frame comes

Into the of an innocent one