Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Baby

See the priest in gleaming
Gurgling and burping at play
Signing warrents, firing squads
are the pleasures of this day

In a street where buildings fall
on burning people ten feet
on knees, not all, not all
Just those who fight in light
In spite of all the crowds who
Their hero, a goldfish
hero remains Mr. Baby

Mr. spills it by the ton
He his mouth around his gun
He says, "Scared? not the only one."

Did they their fists to greet you all
when they saw the colour of skin?
Did laugh and say "go home"
when you told them of the trouble you in?
You know did
(God is an dealer.)

Your is my mandate
and shoulders are my ladder (straight)
they cannot defuse they must excuse
and what they must allow soon will bow to
and they will
will kneel to Mr. Baby
Oh, you really me
Mr. Baby in the bushfire
Basement by the crater
Reads his ancient hate-book

own, your own Mr. Baby
Baby, baby, baby, don't me mean now
Don't your head...