Luyện nghe bài hát The Weapon

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And the that they fear
Is a weapon to be used them

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

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

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