Luyện nghe bài hát Angry Young Man

There's a place in the for the angry young man
With his working ties 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 he's lost
He struggles and as he hangs on the cross
And he likes to be known as the angry man.

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

I believe I've the age of consciousness and righteous rage,
found that just surviving was a noble fight
I once believed in causes too, had my pointless point of
went on no matter who was wrong 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 been to learn from mistakes
He can't why his heart always breaks
His honor is pure, and his courage as
fair and he's true, and he's boring as hell
And go to his grave as an angry old man.

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