Luyện nghe bài hát The Church Bizzare

The stage is set my friends for the
never ends -
this comedy we the Church Bizzare,
once you enetr you are to find
by the pound,
assured the you pay the nearer God
you are.
Your so paralysed with fear you
not speak,
your eyes so and hypnotised you
weep,
so blinkered to that you no
care,
that profit is the prophet of
and despair.
Bring on the -
on the clowns,
who you to ride on their
merry-go-rounds,
they make the and they make the rules,
you are born again fools.
THE EVANGELIST
God of wealth and God of might me
to paradise,
for lives were bought and sold that
I may walk streets of gold,
though my heart is and still I rest
in my pockets filled,
and bear the of one who knows
through God's my cup overflows.
A salesman's dream -
to the extreme,
easy pickings for the charm and faire',
of these charlatans and whose
delight is to - all the fools who
still believe really care.
And if all the minions were let
to do their will,
I they'd be hard pressed to match
in skill,
the wickedness and treachery of evangelic horde,
who sheler their corruption with the banner of Lord.
(Repeat 3 & 4)
The curtain never on the show 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 can't wait to bleed you dry.