Luyện nghe bài hát The Church Bizzare

The is set my friends for the play
that ends -
this comedy we call the Bizzare,
once you enetr you are bound to
by the pound,
assured the you pay the nearer God
you are.
Your mouth so paralysed with you
not speak,
your eyes so and hypnotised you
weep,
so to reality that you no
care,
that profit is the of corruption
and despair.
on the dancers -
on the clowns,
who invite you to on their
merry-go-rounds,
they make the money and make the rules,
you 'Born-Again-Christians' are born fools.
THE EVANGELIST
God of wealth and God of guide me
to paradise,
for many were bought and sold that
I may walk streets of gold,
though my heart is and still I rest
in my pockets filled,
and the smile of one who knows
through Love my cup overflows.
A 'salvation dream -
to the extreme,
easy for the charm and 'savoir faire',
of these charlatans and theives
delight is to decieve - all the who
still they really care.
And if all the Devil's minions let
to do their will,
I think they'd be hard to match
in skill,
the wickedness and treachery of this horde,
who sheler their corruption the banner of their Lord.
(Repeat 3 & 4)
The curtain never falls on the that has it all,
in you can't begin to see their lies,
for the people who are clapping are the who will be laughing
at fate,
they just can't to bleed you dry.