Luyện nghe bài hát The Weapon

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

an iron fist in a velvet glove
We are under the gun
In the game on the power change
Thy will be done

And the things we fear
Are a to be held against us

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

And the things that he
Are a weapon to be against him

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

a steely blade in a silken sheath
We see what they're made of
They shout love but when push comes to shove
They for the things they're afraid of

And the that they fear
Is a weapon to be used against

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

And the things that he
Are a weapon to be against him

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