Luyện nghe bài hát I Want It All

I priests to become so unholy,
That they'd dare preach to themselves.
I want to know Gods from the stories,
Outside in the outdated shelves.
I drunkards to give up their drinking,
For a of my pitcher of wine.
I want to away your daughter's virginity,
So that you'll never your wife.

I it all,
barbarians to greeks,
I it all.
For the timid will speak.
Like underwater peaks,
He it all.

I want to cry in a funeral,
Whose inheritance pay all his debts.
I want to drown in that water,
So that you can be the instead.

I want warriors to how to run,
And be proud of the not fought.
I want the pope down in Orleans,
Digging the blues and all that he have not.

I it all,
So return his wings.
I it all.
For the devil spawns sing,
To their holy angel king,
our to it all.

Now, of the universe, we do know a bit.
It is we who are 'round the sun.
And the earth she's a in an orbit,
And she couldn't even if she to run.

But the has told us to measure,
What the begins to explain.
I want rivers drifting off our deserts,
Only to bathe them with the rain.

I it all,
For the man will win.
I it all.
And the has to sin,
To keep for his kin.
No, he win, for he's chosen just a bit.
In his he will sit,
Like the holy hypocrite,
I it all.