Luyện nghe bài hát Antichrist Television Blues

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dear God, would you me a child?
Oh God, you send me a child?
Cause I wanna put it up on the TV
So the world can see what 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 lips are near, but my heart is far
Now the war is won
How come tastes good?

You're such a child!
Oh, you're such a child!
I know you're tired, but it's
I just you to sing for me tonight
You're gonna have 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 that
And show the men you're old for your age
Now ain't the 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 the men it's not about the money

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 throw it all away
I'm through being cute, I'm being nice
Oh, tell me, Lord, am I the