Luyện nghe bài hát The Weapon

We've got to fear but fear itself
Not pain, not failure, not tragedy
Not the faulty units in this mad
Not the broken contacts in chemistry

With an iron in a velvet glove
We are under the gun
In the glory game on the change
Thy will be done

And the that we fear
Are a to be held against us

He's not of your judgment
He of horrors worse than your hell
a little bit afraid of dyin'
But he's a lot more afraid of lyin'

And the things he fears
Are a weapon to be against him

Can any part of life be larger than
love must be limited by time
And those who us down that they might climb
Is any killer worth more than his

Like a steely blade in a silken
We don't see what they're of
They shout about love but when comes to shove
They live for the things they're of

And the knowledge they fear
Is a weapon to be against them

He's not of your judgment
He knows of worse than your hell
a little bit afraid of dyin'
But he's a lot more afraid of your

And the that he fears
Are a weapon to be held him

He's not afraid of judgment
He knows of horrors, than your hell
a little bit afraid of dyin'
But a lot more afraid of your lyin'