Luyện nghe bài hát They Know Me

He slips in the back door
and himself to the patients' medicine.
And he likes to important.
And he always looks he's impotent.
And each tale that he tells of the lives he's saved
is a spade full of dirt as he's his grave.
And the deep blackened hollow he's with a badge
is the happiness never had, and he says,
"It's all right, they me here.
It's all right, they know me, know me."
His are yesterdays tinsel
and his belly's the sail propels him
the rocks.
And you know that the noble Don Quixote would
call him a mile for a windmill.
And each Sunday that passes rid of his sins
and ready to do them all over again.
And God be mad for the money he stole,
he put in the offering bowl.
And he says......
Soon comes the moment that all await,
just as as St. Peter will padlock the gate.
But deep in his wallet's a shiny new
so, he and he winks and says......
Devils, for liars, put brands on the
and everyone burns with your glowing, red on it.
Finally, you've to a place where they
you well.