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

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