Luyện nghe bài hát Losing My Religion

I'm losing my
God
I about my decision
How odd
For the man the mic
To be the man all his
Christ-like stipes did with REM
Rev up the
How do I begin to try to this sin, of rules?
That divides God's in two

In the beginning, religion created a
The reformation helped but soon the patch last
I tell, you don't ask
So we a lie
And for generations, was where we went to go hide
Or we no tried
Because rules our relationship was empty inside
you bitter, dry
Swift to cut a razor
Swift to you a traitor
Cause you're to love Taylor
Now we got bad with our neighbor

Who's wrong, who's
Every Sunday divided
black, who's white, C'mon
Now the man in the mirror never race right
He'll never be
Never good pay
So faith never rises above minimum wage
So when it's to save the world
You know what to say
To your that you love when he tells you he's gay
Do you push him
him down till he leaves?
Give him a gospel he hears or a gospel he
wrapped in truth is the gospel he needs
There's room at the cross for everyone, me

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

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

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

One VIP
All the seats in church are free
just groupies
God's the
313 AD
Before
the council of Nacia
Before and Greeks
Before Alexander, Luther
let there be
Before
To the last
Before the on the tree
Before the of man
Was a of me
to his heart
Right before the three
Words he would
It is

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