Luyện nghe bài hát March Of The Dogs

Ladies and of the underclass
The President of the United States of
Is

I don't in the politics
Of chosen fools and
Who walk a line stretched so fine
Is death or had in mind?

And here we go, I'll guess the
No-one knows lead this revolution now
Attention the way to a conclusion

It's too late there's no
It's too late, no time
All for none, for one, two, three, four

March of the dogs to a beat of
Sworn under God, breeding panic and
The white flag is down, in the clowns
The of sins is now going to begin

It I'm a pessimist
But I say we need an
The root of all evil tall
God and above us all

And we go, am I getting desperation?
All we is confusion and frustration
Ditch your clothes, no of salvation

It's too late, no time
It's too late, there's no
All for none, for one, two, three, four

of the dogs to a beat of disillusion
Sworn God, breeding panic and confusion
The white flag is down, in the clowns
The carnival of is now going to begin

Hey, hey, hey
A-one, two, three,

And now the President's
I blew off his head
No neck to be red
Guess to he fled

Was it he said
Because of who's in his
By who we be led?
From whose will we be fed?
All the lies by the lying who said
We'll be fine, okay, hey, look mom, no head

It's okay,