Luyện nghe bài hát At the Edge

Yeah, you can it in air ...
Frustration, you know, no one cares.
We've how to dream.
When they come scraping through the and leave it all for saints to sanctify,
You'll be dancing ...at the of the world.

Now the headlines, What a sleeper.
Now I ain't and I ain't no teacher.
But it's all the with my generation, I'm doped up fat, can't get it up.
another shot I'll be fine. I'll be fine.
Some one's in your door and you're screaming for the more.
Dancing at the edge. you're just going to take it?
Ain't going to me bow my head. Dancing at the edge!

Time to listen, close.
Time to at what's behind closed doors.
Got gasoline, ammunition, like 911, a demolition.

Come to Jesus, they say. be a sinner.
chose a mad man to be our leader.
Now where's the My generation, doped up fat.
get it up. Gimmie another shot! I'll be fine.

Campaign promises. No one's it.
How much can you take before back breaks?
Now where's rage?
My generation, doped up fat, get it up.
another shot! Gimmie another shot!