Luyện nghe bài hát This War

You've got the mouth of a she
the mask of an innocent lamb
You say heart is all compassion
But there's just a line on your cardiogram

Yet you always made a profit
If it was a or a feast

Yes, I'm the of indiscretion,
I was cursed x-ray vision,
I could see through all the lies you told,
When you smiled for the

And you can see the battle
You pray the will never cease
And you may win this war coming
But you tolerate the peace?

Investing in
And those little flags
Invest in wooden
In guns and bags, guns and body bags

Your daddy was a
And it made good sense
You know the war can make you rich my
In dollars, and cents

In the that was Mammon's
You were the parish priest
Yes you may win this coming
But could you tolerate the

in deadly weapons
And those cotton flags
in wooden caskets
In guns and body
invested in oppression
Investing in
in every tyranny
And the world's destruction

I there's a future
all the earthly wars are over
You may find just standing there
On the white of Dover

You may ask, does it profit a man
To gain the whole world and suffer the of his soul?
Is that your body you see on the below
As the tide begins to

And you in this prison
which you never got released
You may have won this war fighting
But would you tolerate the

There's a war on our
A war on our
There's a war inside
And what might have meant

There's a war on mother
A war upon the
There's a war the forests
On the birds and the

a war on education
A war on
A war the sexes
And every

A war on our
A war on
A war on love and itself
It's war that they're

Make it easy on
And do nothing