Luyện nghe bài hát Alfred Jones

Alfred Jones died somewhere in the
Alone in his home where he was
he was just a man without name
Cops called to look for somebody to blame
Who done it for money, who it for fame
Booked three teenagers for second-degree murder

But who today is worthy of company?
And who today can find his own
And who today is brave enough to
And who today is as far as he could see?

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

Can we go straight not knowing the
Can we turn somewhere when signs bode?
Can we understand everything is a code?
Can we look at ourself we're not corrode?

Thinking nothing, empty air in shadows
Teenagers in the cell waiting for a
They could take a man out just one punch
Used to kill and robber for a brunch
It seems to be their freedom crunch
But they knew their cards were marked

What if a man should not the moon?
What if he could not to hold the life's
What if he could to count his sins on golden
What if his death will too soon?

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

How many more times we will be
How many times we a forewarn?
How many losers can look a scorn?
How many people unnecessarily was