Luyện nghe bài hát The Weapon

We've got nothin' to but fear itself
Not pain, not failure, not tragedy
Not the faulty units in mad machinery
Not the broken in emotional chemistry

With an fist in a velvet glove
We are sheltered the gun
In the glory game on the change
Thy kingdom's be done

And the that we fear
Are a weapon to be held us

not afraid of your judgment
He knows of horrors worse your hell
He's a bit afraid of dyin'
But he's a lot more afraid of lyin'

And the that he fears
Are a to be held against him

Can any part of life be than life?
Even must be limited by time
And those who push us down that they climb
Is any killer worth more his crime?

a steely blade in a silken sheath
We don't see what they're of
They shout about love but when comes to shove
They live for the things afraid of

And the knowledge they fear
Is a to be used against them

He's not afraid of judgment
He knows of horrors worse your hell
a little bit afraid of dyin'
But he's a lot more afraid of your

And the that he fears
Are a weapon to be held him

He's not afraid of your
He knows of horrors, worse your hell
He's a little bit afraid of
But he's a lot more afraid of lyin'