Luyện nghe bài hát My God

People, what you done?
Locked him in his cage, golden cage
Made him bend to your
Him from the grave, from the grave

He is the God of
If all that you can see
You are the God of
inside you and me

So lean upon him
And call on him to save you
From social graces
And the sins you used to waive, you to waive

The bloody of England
In of history
your earthly presence
At the for tea

And the graven you know who
With his plastic crucifix, he's got him
Confuses me as to who and where and
As to how he gets his kicks, he his kicks

Confessing to the sin
The whining sounds
You'll be praying till Thursday
To all the gods you can count