Luyện nghe bài hát Pure Comedy

At six
For some when I go...

The comedy of man starts this
Our brains are way too big for our hips
And so Nature, she this alternative
We half-formed and hope that whoever greets us on the other end
Is kind enough to us in
And, babies, that's pretty how it's been ever since

Now the miracle of birth leaves a few to address
Like, say, that of us are periodically iron deficient
So got to go kill something while I look after the kids
I'd do it myself, but what, are you going to get this thing its
He says as soon as he gets back from the hunt, we can
It's hard not to fall in love something so helpless
Ladies, I hope we end up regretting this

Comedy, now that's what I pure comedy
Just waiting until the part where they start to
They're at the center of
And some all powerful being endowed this horror with meaning

Oh, their are the best
They worship themselves yet totally obsessed
risen zombies, celestial virgins, magic tricks, these unbelievable outfits
And get terribly upset
When you question their sacred
Written by woman-hating

Their languages just to confuse them
confusion somehow makes them more sure
They build fortunes their offspring
And hand out prizes when someone patents the
did they find these goons they elected to rule them?
What makes these they idolize so remarkable?
These are hell-bent on fashioning new gods
So can go on being godless animals

Oh comedy, illusions they have no choice but to believe
horizons that just forever recede
And how's this for irony, their idea of free is a prison of beliefs
That they ever have to leave

Oh comedy, oh it's like something a madman would conceive!
The thing that seems to make them feel alive is the struggle to survive
But the only thing that they is something to numb the pain with
there's nothing human left
Just random matter in the dark
I to say it, but each other's all we got