Luyện nghe bài hát Feeding The Mouth That Bites You

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

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

The king is dead, long the king
Little Caesar/Uncle Sam, Brutus is in the wings
Since I the first verse, ol' Bill has been dropping bombs
On middle terrorists
we all know what comes around comes around
Soon those bombs will be homeward
Bounties of will be laid to waste
may win the FU cup but drinking from it leaves a sour taste

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