Luyện nghe bài hát Terrorism

You're writing your diary in blood
You're vain and you're ugly, no robin hood
You don't steal the rich to help the poor
You just take life from both and what is
You break your bread and
But post-confession still stink of

But sikh, jew, muslim and christian, you say
Now which religion will you today?
And in Bible do you find your cause
That says children in department stores?
I your God is pleased
To see all on their knees for

Angel of death with black mask
Freedom they you is a long wooden cask
They never doubt that right is on their
When right is rifle-shaped can you hide?
Don't want daughter
To be target in the high street