Luyện nghe bài hát Losing My Religion

I'm my religion
God
I prayed my decision
How odd
For the man the mic
To be the man all his
While stipes did with REM
Rev up the
How do I begin to try to paint sin, of rules?
That divides God's in two

In the beginning, religion a mask
The reformation helped but soon the patch didn't
I don't tell, you ask
So we a lie
And for generations, church was where we to go hide
Or we no tried
Because rules read our relationship was empty
you bitter, dry
Swift to cut a razor
to call you a traitor
Cause swift to love Taylor
Now we got bad blood with our

Who's wrong, who's
Sunday we're divided
Who's black, who's white,
Now the man in the mirror never gets race
He'll never be
Never good pay
So your faith never above minimum wage
So when time to save the world
You don't what to say
To your brother that you love he tells you he's gay
Do you push him
Judge him till he leaves?
Give him a gospel he hears or a he sees
Love wrapped in truth is the gospel he
There's room at the for everyone, even me

Well my are now clean
The loss now
Religion is a prison but truth us free
Helps us
That the world we're in now is not the world that be
Terror, famine,
in poverty
Hungry, sleep
all of this religion, why these babies can't eat?
And if the middle class is gone, how can see?
How can America
When the oxygen is gone from the dream
And these American listen close as they speak
The next you think America please include me

Help the that are weak
All they want is a
Of the pie you keep
Is that too much to ask of who lay the concrete?
Still laying on
Pop, Pop by
See, they the foundation of the
Not the 2%
Not the ones that own the building that the middle rent
they make sense

Tell me how do you
I'm the new Franklin and I have the new
I and do right
FDR for
One under God
God, us the way
The of opinion
God is not a
You what you want so no God on your plate
The isn't God
Religion's first
Serving stewards, shepherds, not
Has to die to his flesh everyday me

One VIP
All the seats in church are free
We're groupies
the celebrity
313 AD
Before
the council of Nacia
Before and Greeks
Before Kalvin Alexander,
let there be
Before
To the century
the death on the tree
Before the of man
Was a of me
Nailed to his
before the last three
Words he speak
It is

Can you
I'm my religion
God
Helping you yours,
Is my job