Luyện nghe bài hát The Spirit of Giving

You went looking for shelter in all the wrong
You gluttonous and famous with faces
Nameless and blank, you name them

St. Christopher and
St. and Johanna
St. Christopher and

with the holiday spirit
Mark says the Herald won't hear it
And the wolves
you run with are wolves, don't forget

They exist to give you to regret
I'll them to it

With something sadder than brass portrait
That shines through morning din
Something sadder that brass portrait
That through your morning din

give you something to be sad about
Hey, the really captures your mouth
to say, it's your turn to go down now

It's turn to go down now
It's turn to go down now
It's your to go down now
In the spirit of in

Glad prayer come on
Glad prayer come on
prayer Mary come on

All I wanted was an to the secret
Ground floor Mary come on, outboard come on
All I wanted was an to

Your money or your life? Your or your life?
I was sick of and her screaming decay
I was in a we were singing 'Hooray' quite often

But your was poor, your daddy was poor
you gonna do?
Your mother was poor, your father was
you gonna do about it?

Glad Mary come on
prayer Mary come on
Glad Mary come on
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