Luyện nghe bài hát Feeding The Mouth That Bites You

Gather 'round ye sinners and a story I tell
About a man o'plenty that we all know very
He doesn't a sacrifice to save his pretty face
He'll devide and conquer, repaint and
Anything, anyone, he leads the race
Raise the and stripes and steal the fire from Saddam
Cut off his people's medidine and food supplies and give matches to

But if he doesn't the blame, who will they condemn?
Caesar/Uncle Sam, feeding the mouth that bites you
Little Caesar/Uncle Sam, Orwell knew that you'd be by your ham

The king is dead, live the king
Little Sam, Brutus is waiting in the wings
Since I wrote the first verse, ol' has been dropping bombs
On eastern terrorists
Guess we all know comes around comes around
Soon bombs will be homeward bound
Bounties of America will be to waste
They may win the FU cup but drinking it leaves a sour taste

In the of ... [repeat chorus]