Luyện nghe bài hát Party Of God

In a busy street, a man sits
Oblivious to the sounds
No chaos, no frenzied crowd
Thank God their silence, walking heads, bent

when they saw us
Called it
The treadmill
There down below feet

Should I for an end to come
Quickly, quickly, quickly,
Or cross the waves of an 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 it seems
Landlocked for empty and lost dreams

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

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

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

evidence
you see
Put a quarter down at the
So you can read

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

But as clouds will do, they'll down
First gently, gently and sweetly, so
Until they me
With a of thunder, thunder and lightning and lightning
And helpless screaming
I god must be agreeing

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

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