Luyện nghe bài hát Pack of Lies

They first met at the hospital, she was checking out for
Her body patched but repair, and there her angel stood
She was feeling confused now that her death was close at hand
She had to eternity, so why not this mumbling man?
Who bought himself a wedding suit at a local war on sale
It belonged to some old Turkish man owed and gone to jail
He would caox her mind with talk of to make her body kind
Because people hate the truth, you know; need their pack of lies

Growing tired of foreign, being spat on and shortchanged
He demanded that she leave with him for the land from he came
They were herded on cattle to a ferry at high tide
This unkempt, aging and his helpless, dying bride
But he her at the other shore crying on the deck
She was against the rail as he had struck to free his neck
and the customs shed was empty as he his way inside
There no chimpanzees in uniform to hear his pack of lies

Now she's into heaven with contentment on her face
and Holy God is there to greet and her into her place

But meanwhile back on Earth, we see the returned
and they're him the chieftain and they've come to him to learn
How the in he rich land better steal and kill and lie
and when ask who calls the weaklings there he just shrugs and says, "Not I!"
Though by diseases, I stood tall and kept my health
I could have been if I'd been somebody else
The moral of this story is: land's a victim-farm
Don't you ever a beggar here, he'll eat your fucking arm
and don't blaspheme the ones if you want to stay alive
Now smile and give them when they say, "Here's a pack of lies!"