Luyện nghe bài hát Christlike

He to be Christlike and never be jealous
So he lets her go on about all the fellas
But the animal in 'em awakes a growl
And a 'em cannibal scowl
Skin 'em scowl

And a swing from the trees with his teeth a chainsaw
Come near me, I'll rake off face with one paw
Watch me now, I'm beating my chest like a
Who from my meat as I rend and slobber

He sits in the plaza in tunic and
Watching her bent over the candles
And he thinks like to take her from behind
Would the and the Pharisees mind?
Scribes and the Pharisees

A woman me all bent and repentant
I her and sent her wherever she went
Will these followers ever doggin' me now
That thrown off this stone and got loose somehow?

A that you try to put into a grave
Comes back every Easter to haunt you and
But my is wounded and bloodied and hung
a cross for my sins and the sins of everyone
Oh those of everyone

I'm goddamnit, I'm Christ and I'm jealous
And and sad and oh Father please tell us
I'm human and God and I'm too
As I listen to her going on you