🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The World Isn't Fair - Randy Newman

 When Karl Marx was a 
 he took a hard  around
 He saw people were starving all  the place
 while others were painting the 
  public spirited boy
 became  public spirited man
 So he worked  hard and he read everything
 until he came up with  plan
 
 There'll be  exploitation
 of the worker  his kin
 No discrimination 'cause of the color  your
 skin
 No more  property
 It would  be allowed
 No one could rise too 
 No one could  too low
 or go under  like some we all know
 
 If Marx were living 
 he'd  rolling around in his grave
 And if I had him here in my mansion on the 
 I'd  him a story t'would give his old heart
 a chill
 
 It's something that  to me
  say, Karl I recently stumbled
 into a  family
 with  little children in school
 where all little children should 
 
 I went to  orientation
 All the young mommies  there
 Karl, you never have  such a glorious sight
 as these  women arrayed for the night
 just like countesses, empresses, movie  and
 queens
 And they'd come there with men much  me
  men, unpleasant to see
 Were you  kiss one, Karl
 Nary a prince would  be
 
 Oh  the world isn't fair
 It isn't  never will be
 They tried out  plan
 It brought  instead
 If you'd seen how they worked 
 you'd be glad you were 
 just like I'm glad I'm living in the land  the
 free
 where the rich  get richer
 and the poor you don't ever have  see
 It would depress  Karl
  we care
 that the world  isn't fair