Luyện nghe bài hát American Idle

As the tears welled up in my eyes, hit me that tore me up inside
Misled, deceived, we all turned out backs on we should respect and send back home
This is not a game anyone should play
spills on the ground and all our hands are dripping now

I can't wipe clean, I somehow feel responsible
In a time of disarray I wrote it off and this feeling will fade away
But to my dismay, I feel responsible
I didn't my duty seriously and now this feeling won't go away
It won't go

"In time everything will be alright, he's no better the other guy"
Shame on me! The apathetic American they me to be
I'm a bad clich that too of us portray
Blood spills on the gounr and all our hands are now

I make the same mistake again
I'll learn to my mind
I'm never going without a fight