Luyện nghe bài hát Antichrist Television Blues

I don't wanna work in a downtown
No, I don't wanna in a building downtown
I don't what I'm gonna do
the planes keep crashing always two by two
I don't work in a building downtown
No, I don't wanna see the planes hit the ground

I don't wanna work in a building
I don't wanna in a building downtown
their cars in the underground
Their voices when they scream - make no sound
I see the cities rust
And the trouble makers riding on the of the bus

Dear God, I'm a Christian man
In your glory, I know you
That you gotta work hard and you get paid
My thirteen, but she don't act her age
She can sing like a bird in a
Oh Lord, if you see her when she's up on that stage!

You know that I'm a God man
You know I'm a God fearing man
But I just gotta know if part of your plan
To seat my there by your right hand
I know that do what is right, Lord
For they are the lanterns, and you are the

Now I'm
By the of day
My are near, but my heart is far away
Tell me to say
I'll be mouthpiece!

Into the of a bridge that burns
As I drive from the city with the that I earned
the black of a starless sky
I'm into nothing, and I'm asking you why
Lord, will you her a star?
So the world can see who you are

Little girl, you're old to understand
you'll always be a stranger in a strange, strange land
The men are gonna while you're fast asleep
So you just stay close and hold on to me
If my little mocking bird sing
daddy won't buy her no diamond ring

Dear God, would you send me a
Oh God, would you send me a
I wanna put it up on the TV screen
So the world can see what your word means
Lord, you just send me a sign?
Cause I gotta know if I'm wasting my time!

Now I'm
By the of day
My lips are near, but my is far away
Now the war is won
How come nothing tastes

such a sensitive child!
Oh, you're a sensitive child!
I know you're tired, but it's
I need you to sing for me tonight
gonna have your day in the sun
You God loves the sensitive ones

Oh, my little in a cage!
Oh, my little in a cage!
I need you to get up for me, up on stage
And the men that you're old for your age
Now ain't the time for
But if you don't take it, it'll

Oh, my mockingbird, sing!
Oh, my mockingbird, sing!
I you to get up on that stage for me, honey
And the men it's not about the money

Wanna hold a up to the world
So they can see themselves inside my little girl

Do you where I was at your age?
Any idea where I was at your
I was working for the minimum wage
And I'm not gonna let you throw it all away
I'm through cute, I'm through being nice
Oh, tell me, Lord, am I the