Luyện nghe bài hát Same Old Pain

Six next of kin
Ghost bone thin
Six million yellow
in cattle cars
Tattoo no more name
A number but the same old pain

Now it's it's way through Vukovar
To Banja Luka for Greater
Wave the political minority
Killing or death camps
will you leave?
Washed away by the darkest
cleansing, it's genocide

History lessons we see
Just how can we be?
It stopped
It goes on endlessly
Xenophobic hate
And a quest for gain
Keep marching on the same old pain

Ten thousand we've tripped along
No can keep it's nose clean long
My tribe, my church, my prophecy,
My racist policy
Name them, frame them, and claim them
Then round 'em up so we can them
Washed away by the tide
cleansing, it's genocide

No performs atrocities alone
Who are the creatures that fill the
And the bones?
Inhuman animals or evil freaks?
Or does this run deeper than we think?
The heart is
And no man sees his
To every soul a undertow
On a cross hangs Jew
Only His love can see us

Six million yellow
Black american. bars
of tears. Lynching trees
Manifest
Brown from the south
Rouge. Odd man out
Green dance and climb
B the end of the line
Furnace hums a
Six God knows why