Luyện nghe bài hát Sympathy for David Icke

They call him and they call him fool
greet his name with ridicule
He says things that they like
but dismiss Mr. Icke

Let them curse and let blow
they do not know what they do not
They truth is like a strike
but don't dismiss Mr.

the protests fled your throat
take a look at the he wrote
It won't up much of your time
it change your life or even your mind
His taste in tracksuits may be
and the may outweigh the man
And his may be shite
but dismiss Mr. Icke

I'm not saying he's the
and he himself claims no such
He we all are points of light
and you know what, I think right
So and neighbours far and near
be swayed by lies and smears
Let them call him what like
but don't dismiss Mr.