Luyện nghe bài hát Good Morning Beautiful

Satellite, oh, satellite who upon our skies
How deep do you see, when you spy our lives?

I know God lives in everybody's soul's
And the only Devil in your lives in the human heart

So now, ask yourself, what is human? is truth?
Ask yourself, whose voice is it, that unto you?
From the cellars of your homes, from the tops of your city
Ask yourself, whose voice is it, that whispers you?

Who is it, that turns your blood into spirit, and spirit into blood?
Who is it, can reach down from above
And set your ablaze, with love
Or fill you with the insanity of and it's brother, lust?

Who is it, whose words have twisted beyond recognition
In order to build, your Earth's religions?
Who is it, who make your little armies of the left
And your little armies of the right, light up your skies tonight,

Now, some of you may and some of you may die
But remember, that nothing in your world, can you inside
For he is thinkin' of you, in your great of great solitude

Oh children, you've got a lot to fuckin' learn
The only path to is via Hell

Good beautiful, good morning beautiful
Good morning beautiful, goodbye