Luyện nghe bài hát Antichrist Television Blues

I don't work in a building downtown
No, I don't wanna work in a downtown
I know what I'm gonna do
Cause the planes crashing always two by two
I don't wanna work in a building
No, I don't wanna see when the hit the ground

I don't wanna work in a building
I don't work in a building downtown
Parking their in the underground
Their voices when they scream - they make no
I see the cities rust
And the makers riding on the back of the bus

God, I'm a good Christian man
In your glory, I you understand
That you gotta work hard and you get paid
My thirteen, but she don't act her age
She can sing like a in a cage
Oh Lord, if you see her when she's up on that stage!

You know I'm a God fearing man
You know I'm a God fearing man
But I just gotta know if it's of your plan
To seat my daughters there by right hand
I know that you'll do what is right,
For they are the lanterns, and you are the

Now I'm
By the of day
My lips are near, but my is far away
Tell me to say
be your mouthpiece!

Into the light of a bridge that
As I from the city with the money that I earned
the black of a starless sky
I'm staring into nothing, and I'm you why
Lord, will you make her a
So the world can see who you are

girl, you're old enough to understand
That you'll always be a stranger in a strange, land
The men are gonna come while you're fast
So you just stay close and hold on to me
If my little mocking bird don't
Then daddy won't buy her no diamond

Dear God, would you send me a
Oh God, would you send me a
I wanna put it up on the TV screen
So the world can see what your word means
Lord, you just send me a sign?
Cause I gotta know if I'm wasting my time!

Now I'm
By the of day
My lips are near, but my is far away
Now the war is won
How come nothing good?

You're such a child!
Oh, you're a sensitive child!
I you're tired, but it's alright
I just you to sing for me tonight
You're gonna your day in the sun
You know God loves the ones

Oh, my bird in a cage!
Oh, my little in a cage!
I you to get up for me, up on that stage
And the men that you're old for your age
Now ain't the time for
But if you take it, it'll disappear

Oh, my mockingbird, sing!
Oh, my mockingbird, sing!
I need you to get up on stage for me, honey
And show the men it's not about the

Wanna hold a mirror up to the
So that they can see themselves inside my little

Do you where I was at your age?
Any idea I was at your age?
I was working downtown for the minimum
And I'm not gonna let you just it all away
I'm through being cute, I'm being nice
Oh, me, Lord, am I the Antichrist?