Luyện nghe bài hát Pure Comedy

At six
For some when I go...

The comedy of man like this
Our brains are way too big for our mothers'
And so Nature, she divines this
We half-formed and hope that whoever greets us on the other end
Is kind to fill us in
And, babies, that's pretty much how it's been since

Now the miracle of birth leaves a few issues to
Like, say, that half of us are periodically deficient
So somebody's got to go kill something I look after the kids
I'd do it myself, but what, are you going to get this its milk?
He says as as he gets back from the hunt, we can switch
It's not to fall in love with something so helpless
Ladies, I hope we don't end up this

Comedy, now that's what I call comedy
Just waiting until the part where start to believe
at the center of everything
And some all powerful endowed this horror show with meaning

Oh, their are the best
They worship yet they're totally obsessed
With risen zombies, celestial virgins, magic tricks, unbelievable outfits
And they get terribly
you question their sacred texts
Written by woman-hating

Their languages just serve to confuse
Their confusion somehow makes more sure
They build fortunes poisoning offspring
And out prizes when someone patents the cure
Where did they find these goons elected to rule them?
What makes these clowns idolize so remarkable?
These are hell-bent on fashioning new gods
So they can go on being animals

Oh comedy, their illusions they no choice but to believe
horizons that just forever recede
And how's this for irony, their idea of being free is a of beliefs
That they never have to leave

Oh comedy, oh like something that a madman would conceive!
The only thing that to make them feel alive is the struggle to survive
But the only thing that request is something to numb the pain with
Until there's human left
Just random matter in the dark
I hate to say it, but each all we got