Luyện nghe bài hát Bye American

Who your gas, cooks your meals, works your fields
Builds your skyscrapers, prints your newspapers, it's your next neighbors
In the ghetto city, community,
In the hills of or Beverly
Metropolitan, charlatan,
don't mean shit and souls wear too thin

My faith is lost the burning cross
To the "American and operated" swastika
There's no of happiness in a land that's void of love
Why God bless America?

Who cleans your gutter and your
And is die sooner
Working fingers to the
in an office on the phone

Overlooked too
tell me nothing's wrong
It seems like all the good is
Who the factory fires
nothing to retire
75 and on a greasy fryer
Metropolitan, charlatan,
Words don't shit and souls wear too thin

My faith is lost from the steeple to the
To the satellite evangelical
There's no for selflessness, just smother push and shove
Why should God America?

I'm a citizen of the that was made
The maker's of soul on me they get over the shame
Oh all my ways