Luyện nghe bài hát Losing My Religion

I'm my religion
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 to try to paint this sin, of rules?
That God's people in two

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

Who's wrong, right
Sunday we're divided
Who's black, white, C'mon
Now the man in the mirror gets race right
never be Christ-like
Never good pay
So your never rises above minimum wage
So it's time to save the world
You know what to say
To your brother that you when he tells you he's gay
Do you him away?
Judge him down he leaves?
Give him a gospel he or a gospel he sees
Love wrapped in truth is the gospel he
There's room at the cross for everyone, me

Well my sins are now
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,
Millions in
Hungry, can't
With all of this religion, why these babies can't
And if the middle class is gone, how can America
How can America
When the is gone from the American dream
And American streets listen close as they speak
The next time you think America please me

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

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

One VIP
All the other seats in church are
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
Before the death on the
the fall of man
Was a of me
Nailed to his
Right the last three
Words he speak
It is

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