Luyện nghe bài hát My Politics

Don't ask me to do
I get just thinking about you
And when I at all we've done
I went to away just hang my head und pray
you will, look at me, what da you see?
Am I the king of the hill, over his kill?
baby
The taste of blood is sweet, I'll lay carcass at your feet
lf you'll only me company
This is it, my this is it
I've learned to hate, it's to late
is it, my politics
I stand before you, a man
A sly dog
A
This is it, my politics is it

I've seen more I can stand
But in my acts and I'm a political man
I'll give you, give you all my worn out tools
Another shot of my rhythm und blues
I to
To draw you close, to joke hand
And in your face I see the promised land
Well
you can share with me the depths of our compability
In the crimes of
This is it, my politics is it
I love to hate, that's great
is it, my politics

Out the edge the living and the dead,
I try to throw you off with a of my head.
I try to you down and bury you alive,
but when I fall asleep that's you open your eyes.
You laugh, you cry, you look me in the eye with your face,
that's when I put you in place.
Can you tell me, how will you
You to be the biggest fool alive.

I lay awake all night but all that I can see are the vicious, clever of my mythology.
I'm beating my head up against the and on each single,
separate brick is a picture of you all.
This is it, the end, I'll you what I'll do,
I'm going to pick you with a stick und inside of you.
But when you wander in the dark there is to see.
I'm on a desperate for reality.