Luyện nghe bài hát Decoy

well i thought we'd at a tract in our history
where we'd fought every endeavor we could
yet i shuddered grim preconception
as the cannonade erupted light
and my gaze lay dehiscent
it seemed that i could not away
and god fearing son was a patriot
and victory elusive
one bomb away
oh yeah one bomb

and they say that customs reconcile people
to any atrocity - (George Shaw)
from dachau to belfast to
sea to shining sea

and they say that when fascism our borders
be wrapped up in a shroud
glowing red, white, and
and our rectors they say explain it away
as the of a passionate few

well i happened to a slaughterhouse
where redolence rose to the sky
and creatures await a most virulent fate
which their pacific demeanor
it was a i don't care to return to
whose compassion would not recognize
where slaughter is
and humanity covers eyes

covers it's

my 'tis of thee
sweet of liberty
of i sing of thee i sing

i don't want to be a
if being a patriot means like you