Luyện nghe bài hát Eat The Rich

(john fiddler)

Oh stinks or so you think, then you walk along
You just won't budge, you don't wanna judge what's from wrong
And many a man has lost his way when he's found his
They don't think about rules but they make themselves fools they live on

Eat the rich, eat the
Eat the rich, eat the

Now some are bound for glory, and are bound to lose
Some are bound in leather, and some are to blow their fuse
Now all you young people, don't you where it's leadin' to
Don't you fix with a steeple, you get no respect outta sniffin'
There ain't no place you can run to
If the battle-field is a mirror image of you

Eat the rich, eat the
Eat the rich, eat the

Some folk stands with their to the wall
They the same as the wall, that's all
They say the bricks are tryin' to like them
And to tell 'em apart you look and again
And and again and again and again and again

Eat the rich, eat the
Just take a big
They're filthy... I filthy!