Luyện nghe bài hát Alfred Jones

Alfred died somewhere in the shadows
Alone in his home he was tamed
Although he was a man without name
were called to look for somebody to blame
Who it for money, who done it for fame
Booked bald teenagers for second-degree murder

But who is worthy of high company?
And who today can his own destiny?
And who today is brave to disagree?
And who today is looking as far as he see?

Before a bing drinking in the
Alfred and looking for a cash
Met bald teenagers and they were in a clash
Well he knew they turn him the ash
Just like his son who killed their friend in a
So hit him with the axe and filled in with the snow

Can we go not knowing the road?
Can we turn somewhere when nothing bode?
Can we when everything is a code?
Can we look at ourself we're not corrode?

about nothing, empty air in shadows
Teenagers in the waiting for a judge
They could a man out with just one punch
Used to kill and just for a brunch
It seems to be their end-of-the freedom
But they knew cards were marked advance

if a man should not love the moon?
What if he could not to hold the harpoon?
What if he could to count his on golden spoon?
What if his death will come too

The undertaker standing in the shadows
Five people at Alfred's
Priest with a smile said My Farewell
Neighbourhood saying Very
And Devil said to them meet you in Hell
We live in a place law is a game

How many more we will be reborn?
How many times we resent a
How losers can look with a scorn?
How many unnecessarily was born?