Luyện nghe bài hát Antichrist Television Blues

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

I wanna work in a building downtown
I wanna work in a building downtown
Parking their cars in the
Their voices when they scream - they no sound
I see the cities rust
And the makers riding on the back of the bus

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, my bird in a cage!
Oh, my little in a cage!
I need you to get up for me, up on stage
And show the men that old for your age
Now the time for fear
But if you take it, it'll disappear

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

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

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