Luyện nghe bài hát Feed of Man

You up a butcher and you bleed a man
You bang up and badger and let a man
Then I come along on the of man
And half way laugh and cry 'bout the of man

And I do what I can to string and tie
Some ballad truths up out for the feed of man

Folks try to me that it's on God's orders that you bleed your man
on God's good word that you bleed your man
On plan print that you dead a man
Or and curse and whip your man

I say, "I'll you squeeze and fix yourself
Up a, a new kind of God of kind"

One tells you, fertilize and multiply
One that tells you, and outflow
and outgrow, outdo, and outrun
And outclimb, and

Every tree and bush and brushy fruits and flower petals
Outfruit all for the feed of man

Oh outstalk and and outthink
For God's own sweet sake, outthink,
the fruits, outgrow these animal kind
And of man, if you miss and go down
Your dust will turn up on that long hot job, once more

To help in the feeding and the of man
And not in the and the end of man