Luyện nghe bài hát All the World Is Mad

We are made of plaster, our laughter is canned
We are demons that hide in the
But the on our hands
Paints a picture clear

We are brimming cumbersome, murderous greed
And malevolence and profound
We do deeds
Does our wickedness know any

Something's terribly wrong with everyone
All the is mad
Darkness brings terrible things the sun is
What vanity, our sad, wretched

We can't medicate man to again
We can't legislate peace in our
We can't sin from our souls
It's there from the start

Blind the blind into bottomless pits
Still we smile and
That we're cursed but of all our
may be the worst

Something's gone terribly wrong everyone
All the is mad
brings terrible things the sun is gone
What vanity, our sad, wretched

Oh, what little light we
It only serves to
The snares and of wrath
We have already sewn on every

Something's gone terribly wrong everyone
All the is mad
Darkness brings terrible the sun is gone
vanity, our sad, wretched fires