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

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