Luyện nghe bài hát 50,000

Another in the paper today
One more for the list of who've already fallen
one of our comrades is taken down
Like so many of our calling

We tweet our anecdotes, our
Or we sing his songs in some sad
While the tabloids are holding a story of kiss and
That no longer able to deny or refute

50,000 voices rising every time sing
And every word he ever wrote reflecting to him

How well I remember the stadiums we
And the lights sweeping across a sea of 50,000 we'd face
A drug that you could never kick
Or one that you imagine you'd ever replace

We like kites on the wings of amphetamine
Secured only to a bass line and a snare drum
But really what did any of it
When there's a higher philosophy in and defeat

50,000 voices rising every he'd sing
And every word he wrote reflecting back to him
Still that old lie, the one that your own face betrays
Rock stars don't ever die, they fade away

now on my own past
Inside prison I've made of myself
I'm feeling a better today
Although the bathroom mirror is telling me else

These of stress, one bloodshot eye
The unhealthy pallor of a troubled
Where did I put my case?
I'm half blind and as deaf as any

50,000 hands are raised to a man just like you and me
We create the gods we can and gift immortality
Still believing old lie, the one that your own face betrays
Rock don't ever die, they only fade away