Luyện nghe bài hát Antichrist Television Blues

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

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

God, I'm a good Christian man
In glory, I know you understand
you gotta work hard 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 when she's up on stage!

You know I'm a God fearing man
You know I'm a God fearing man
But I gotta know if it's part of your plan
To seat my daughters there by your right
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 heart is far
me what to say
I'll be mouthpiece!

Into the light of a bridge burns
As I drive from the city the money that I earned
Into the 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 enough to
That you'll always be a in a strange, strange land
The men are gonna while you're fast asleep
So you better just stay close and on to me
If my little bird don't sing
Then daddy won't buy her no ring

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

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

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

Oh, my bird in a cage!
Oh, my bird in a cage!
I need you to get up for me, up on stage
And show the men that 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 need you to get up on that for me, honey
And show the men it's not the money

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

Do you know I was at your age?
Any where I was at your age?
I was working downtown for the wage
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?