Luyện nghe bài hát 50,000

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

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

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

How well I remember the we played
And the lights sweeping across a sea of 50,000 souls we'd
A serious drug that you never kick
Or one that you couldn't imagine ever replace

We flew like kites on the wings of
Secured only to a line and a snare drum beat
But what did any of it mean?
When there's a philosophy in reflection and defeat

50,000 voices rising every time sing
And every he ever wrote reflecting back to him
Still believing that old lie, the one your own face betrays
Rock stars ever die, they only fade away

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

These of stress, one bloodshot eye
The unhealthy pallor of a ghost
Where did I put my spectacle
I'm half blind and as as any post

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