Luyện nghe bài hát The Weapon Part ii of 'fear'

Words by neil peart, music by lee and alex lifeson

got nothing to fear --- but fear itself?
Not or failure, not fatal tragedy?
Not the units in this mad machinery?
Not the broken contacts in emotional

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

And the things we fear
Are a weapon to be held us...

He's not of your judgement
He of horrors worse than your hell
a little bit afraid of dying ---
But he's a lot more afraid of your

And the that he fears
Are a to be held against him...

Can any part of life --- be than life?
Even must be limited by time
And those who push us that they might climb ---
Is any killer worth more than his

Like a steely in a silken sheath
We don't see they're made of
They shout about love, but push comes to shove
They live for the things afraid of

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