Luyện nghe bài hát Antichrist Television Blues

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

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

Dear God, I'm a Christian man
In your glory, I you understand
That you gotta work and you gotta get paid
My girl's thirteen, but she act her age
She can like a bird in a cage
Oh Lord, if you could see her 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 know if it's part of your plan
To seat my daughters there by right hand
I know you'll do what is right, Lord
For they are the lanterns, and you are the

Now I'm
By the of day
My lips are near, but my heart is far
me what to say
I'll be mouthpiece!

Into the light of a bridge burns
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, you make her a star?
So the can see who you really are

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

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

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

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

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 the time for fear
But if you take it, it'll disappear

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

Wanna hold a up to the world
So they can see themselves inside my little girl

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