Luyện nghe bài hát Decoy

well i thought arrived at a tract in our history
where we'd fought every endeavor we fight
yet i with grim preconception
as the erupted into light
and my ocular lay dehiscent
it seemed that i could not look
and every god son was a patriot
and remained elusive
just one away
oh yeah one away

and they say customs will reconcile people
to any - (George Bernard Shaw)
dachau to belfast to baghdad
from sea to sea

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

well i happened to a slaughterhouse
cessation's redolence rose to the sky
and propitious creatures a most virulent fate
which their pacific belies
it was a place i don't to return to
chambers compassion would not recognize
where is sanctification
and humanity covers it's

it's eyes

my country of thee
sweet of liberty
of i sing of thee i sing

i want to be a patriot
if being a means being like you