Luyện nghe bài hát Eat The Rich

(john fiddler)

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

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

Now some are for glory, and some are bound to lose
are bound in leather, and some are bound to blow their fuse
Now all you young people, don't you forget it's leadin' to
you fix with a steeple, you get no respect outta sniffin' glue
There no place that 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 look the as the wall, that's all
They say the bricks are to look like them
And to tell 'em apart you look again and
And and again and again and again and again

Eat the rich, eat the
Just a big bite
filthy... I said filthy!