Luyện nghe bài hát Supporting Caste

When the credits
roll, on the
worst ever
told, bother
sifting the names
for yours or anyone you know, unless
by chance a shepherd king,
a virgin birth, or resurrection, a messianic prince or
such thing.
You can [story end is
move to block its release,
but I we
can safely
there will be no to the script made on behalf
of a caste.

Cause accepts

the of force,
of
murderers and psychopaths, the of us of course
from the narrative wholesale.
A to their jail!

As we
two pence,
are rushed swiftly off the stage with
bones,
of asses,
the story call for the masses.
No bouquet,
no of legs,
no role,
no control!

Its so weird days,
torment we face,
its all to chance,
A of advice,
if you're on thin ice,
you may as dance.