Luyện nghe bài hát Angry Young Man

There's a place in the world for the angry man
With his working class and his radical plans
He to bend, he refuses to crawl
and he's at home with his back to the wall.
He's proud of the scars and the battles lost
He struggles and bleeds as he on the cross
And he likes to be known as the angry man.

Give a moment or two to the young man
With his foot in his and his heart in his hand
been stabbed in the back, he's been misunderstood
It's a comfort to know his intentions are
He in a room with a lock on the door
with his maps and his medals out of the floor
And he likes to be known as the young man.

I believe passed the age of consciousness and righteous rage,
I've that just surviving was a noble fight
I once in causes too, had my pointless point of view
Life went on no matter who was or right.

And there's always a for the angry young man
With his in the air and his head in the sand
He's never able to learn from mistakes
He can't why his heart always breaks
His honor is pure, and his as well
he's fair and he's true, and he's boring as
And go to his grave as an angry old man.

There's a place in the world for the angry man
his working class ties and his radical plans
He to bend, he refuses to crawl
and he's always at home with his to the wall.
He's of the scars and the battles he's lost
He struggles and bleeds as he hangs on the
And he likes to be known as the young man