Luyện nghe bài hát The World Isn't Fair

When Marx was a boy
he took a hard around
He saw people were starving all over the
others were painting the town
The spirited boy
became a public man
So he worked very hard and he everything
until he up with a plan

be no exploitation
of the or his kin
No 'cause of the color of your

No more private
It would not be
No one could rise too
No one sink too low
or go under completely like we all know

If Marx were today
he'd be rolling around in his
And if I had him here in my on the hill
I'd tell him a story t'would his old heart
a

It's something that to me
I'd say, Karl I stumbled
a new family
with two little in school
where all little children be
I to the orientation
All the mommies were there
Karl, you never have seen a glorious sight
as these beautiful women arrayed for the
just like countesses, empresses, stars and

And come there with men much like me
men, unpleasant to see
Were you to kiss one,
Nary a prince would be