Luyện nghe bài hát Party Of God

In a busy street, a man sits
Oblivious to the traffic
No chaos, no shrieking crowd
Thank God silence, walking heads, bent down

Come they saw us
Called it
The turns
There down their feet

Should I for an end to come
Quickly, quickly, quickly,
Or cross the of an angry sea
Risking, risking and braving,
The and the mutiny assailing, assailing

In a haunted doorway and from the of day
See another life to ruin in pain
False smiles from even children it
Landlocked for empty and lost dreams

A against me
I him say
It's not worth the effort
Or the you pay

I pray for an end to come
Quickly, quickly, quickly,
Or should I raise my to the Heavens above
And tell God, God, stop jeering and jeering
As our human frailties and all our failings, are we

Pound, pound on an endless
Again and the nightmare scene
All against the tightened rope
Not one with a lasting hope

There's
you see
Put a quarter at the newsstand
So you can read

Should I pray for an end to
Quickly, quickly, quickly,
Or should I raise my to the clouds above
Entreating,
Their mercy, some

But as clouds will do, rain down
First gently, and sweetly, so sweetly
they silence me
With a burst of thunder, thunder and lightning and
And helpless landlocked
I god must be agreeing

It's the worst part of
It's the worst part of
It's the part of watching
It's the worst

Landlocked in
God must be
To be helpless is the
Must be the worst part of
The part of watching