Luyện nghe bài hát Martha Stewart

Our Christmas
Was spared patience
men who owned us
Took paid
They to clone us
To fight
should have blown us

For

Instead we
Found secret
Of bad
In piles
As pressure
So did
Evidence will those criminals
To the man in trial

Good-bye my dear!
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Taking upper management. What?
Taking upper management. What?
down upper management. What?
Taking upper management. What?

For all those who honestly
up our economy
Some bosses the liberty
To our money happily
Though up falls eventually
They tore down our
Lock them up in a
the key for half a century

Good-bye my dear!
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Taking down management. What?
down upper management. What?
Taking upper management. What?
down upper management

Captains go down their ships
Not ship as they go down
All pricks stood back
And watched their drown
They paid us with junk
Sold stocks the sale
But failed! All Hail!
To Chief Execs to jail!

Good-bye my dear!
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Taking down management. What?
Taking down management. What?
down upper management. What?
Taking upper management

Martha my dear!
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