Luyện nghe bài hát Prophet Song

When Im a prophet I let you in
To circle Ive started of women and men
But youll have to in line
These gifts I give are not mine

And after Ive if you want to sleep next to me
With those cold and wooden thighs polished for the orgy
But youll have to on line like the rest of them
I service all at one time

When is not divine
Youll become an addict of the certain
And when your inspiration doesnt pull through
I might not be there to you

And after the sun falls the orgy
And my five and dime scissors
Ill cut the ribbons of
For every graduating entering my discipline

Yeah with my five and scissors my cape and my crown
And the cane Ill use to point to the crowd
But I point you out of a million years of punch lines
And references to pain I once was mine

My was not divine
And I an addict of the certain kind
And my inspiration just didnt fall through
Tell me, where the hell were

And youll sigh in the fashion of your Magdalene
While you search for the you know you cant win
You know cant win with me and my purity and you in sin
Yes with me in my purity and you in sin
You will for the Jesus you know you cant win

But youll to wait on line
Just consider me the of deli counters
Youll have to take a
Yes one after the other youll have to on line

Cause when Im a prophet I let you in
To this circle Ive started of and men