Luyện nghe bài hát Accidentally 4th Street (Gloria)

Well, we're looking at the cover, spending all our
Just at the magazine
Well, look on the cover wasting all our time
psuedo-fascist hero machine
Well, that's no space for a human
man is not a hero or saint
When in deepest America
Grown men weep at the of his name
So it goes...

All the named Gloria
Sing out of key
The sun rose in the west
Accidents in the land of the

Well I grew up where they you the body count
In on the dinner TV
And I've been so insensitive
all I can think about is you and me
Children from the best homes they all have and butter
They their share of murder blue
Well it's not such a
When a shopping milita point their cannons at you
So it goes....

Everyone believes in the 'bout the Cadillacs
got enough to eat
And people always keep their eyes to the ground
When a desperate man, he's gotta cling to the
And I swear to myself I will help
I will be an man
But when I walk by and I hear cry
That just sticks to my hand
What's with me!