Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Baby

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

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

Mr. Baby it by the ton
He wraps his mouth his gun
He says, "Scared? You're not the one."

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

Your complaint is my
and shoulders are my ladder (straight)
What they cannot defuse must excuse
and what they allow they soon will bow to
and will kneel
They will kneel to Mr.
Oh, you slay me
Mr. in the burning bushfire
Basement by the crater
from his ancient hate-book

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