Luyện nghe bài hát Puppet

I turn on the TV, and what do I
Murder, and violence, and pornography.
I turn on the radio, and it me to tears.
All of the fed to the ears.
A puppet you are.
If you can be you'll be a star.
You're the puppet hanging on a string.
Dear Trent Reznor of Nine Nails.
You say God is dead and we're all to Hell.
Well I got something to say. alive today,
And he loves you so, and he you to know
You're the kids. They're following you.
You're feeding lies. 'cause that's what you do.
You're the devil's hanging on a string.
Go to L.A. Go to New City.
Hearts have cold, oh what a pity.
Sex love and self-respect gone.
Drink yourself to death and till dawn.
You say I'm fanatical I try to live right.
to God, Holy in His sight.
Well I know that you don't know.
His name is Jesus and He you so.
And He you to know.
People today are for something
To chase away that nothing.
They want God, they push Him away.
They say they'll him some other day.
So they to drugs, they look to a psychic,
Looking for something, but never find it.
You're the devil's puppet on a string.