Luyện nghe bài hát Losing My Religion

I'm losing my
God
I prayed about my
How odd
For the man the mic
To be the man all his
While Christ-like did with REM
Rev up the
How do I begin to try to paint sin, of rules?
That divides people in two

In the beginning, religion created a
The reformation helped but soon the patch didn't
I tell, you don't ask
So we a lie
And for generations, church was we went to go hide
Or we no longer
Because read our relationship was empty inside
you bitter, dry
Swift to cut a razor
Swift to call you a
Cause you're swift to love
Now we got bad blood our neighbor

Who's wrong, who's
Sunday we're divided
Who's black, white, C'mon
Now the man in the never gets race right
He'll never be
Never good pay
So your faith rises above minimum wage
So when it's to save the world
You don't know to say
To your brother that you when he tells you he's gay
Do you push him
Judge him down he leaves?
Give him a gospel he hears or a gospel he
Love wrapped in is the gospel he needs
There's room at the for everyone, even me

Well my sins are now
The loss now
is a prison but truth sets us free
Helps us
That the world we're in now is not the that will be
Terror, famine,
Millions in
Hungry, can't
With all of this religion, why babies can't eat?
And if the middle is gone, how can America see?
How can breathe?
When the oxygen is gone the American dream
And these American streets close as they speak
The next time you think America include me

Help the that are weak
All they want is a
Of the pie you keep
Is that too much to ask of those who lay the
laying on concrete
Pop, Pop by
See, they the foundation of the
Not the 2%
Not the ones that own the building that the middle class
Because they sense

Tell me how do you
I'm the new Franklin and I have the new
I and do right
FDR for
One nation God
God, us the way
The science of
God is not a
You pick you want so no God on your plate
The preacher God
first mistake
Serving stewards, shepherds, not
Has to die to his flesh like me

One VIP
All the other seats in church are
We're groupies
God's the
313 AD
Before
Before the council of
Before and Greeks
Before Kalvin Alexander,
let there be
Before
To the century
Before the on the tree
the fall of man
Was a of me
Nailed to his
Right before the three
Words he speak
It is

Can you
I'm my religion
God
Helping you yours,
Is my job