Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Smoke

Believe in me - send no
Died on the cross, ain't funny
But my so called friends are making me a
They missed out what I said like I never
They choose what they wanna hear - tell a lie
They just leave out the truth as watching you die
Saving your soul by your money
Flies round shit, around honey
Holy smoke, holy smoke, there's plenty bad
For the to stoke
Feed'em in feet this is no joke
is thirsty work, making holy smoke
Jimmy and all his friends
Say they be with you at the end
records, burning books
Holy soldiers, looks
smiles just wait a while
Till the TV Queen gets her make-up
I've lived in filth, I've in sin
And I smell cleaner than the shit you're in
smoke, holy smoke, there's plenty bad preachers
For the to stoke
in feet first this is no joke
This is thirsty work, making holy
They ain't religious, but ain't no fools
When Noah his Cadillac it was cool
Two by two they're still going
And the Satellite Circus left town
I think they're strange and when dead
They can have a lincoln for bed
Friend of the - trick of the tail
Now ain't got a prayer - 100 years in jail