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

 When Karl Marx  a boy
 he took a hard look 
 He saw  were starving all over the place
  others were painting the town
 The  spirited boy
  a public spirited man
 So he worked very hard  he read everything
 until he came up with  plan
 
  be no exploitation
 of the  or his kin
  discrimination 'cause of the color of your
 skin
 No more  property
 It would not  allowed
 No one could  too high
 No one  sink too low
 or go under completely like some  all know
 
 If  were living today
 he'd be rolling around  his grave
 And if I had  here in my mansion on the hill
 I'd tell him a story t'would  his old heart
 a chill
 
 It's something that happened to 
 I'd say, Karl I recently 
 into a  family
  two little children in school
 where  little children should be
 
 I went  the orientation
 All the young  were there
 Karl, you never have seen such a  sight
 as these beautiful  arrayed for the night
 just like  empresses, movie stars and
 queens
 And they'd come there with men much  me
 Froggish  unpleasant to see
 Were you to kiss  Karl
 Nary  prince would there be
 
  Karl the world isn't fair
 It  and never will be
  tried out your plan
 It  misery instead
  you'd seen how they worked it
 you'd  glad you were dead
 just  I'm glad I'm living in the land of the
 free
 where  rich just get richer
 and the poor you don't ever  to see
 It would depress us, 
  we care
 that  world still isn't fair