Luyện nghe bài hát Bummer

His mama was a woman
His daddy was a drifter
One night they put it
Nine later came the little black bummer

He was a laid back in the cradle
Chewing the paint chips that fell the ceiling
Whenever he cried he got a fist in his
So he learned not to show his

He was a pig-tail puller in grammar
Left back twice by the seventh
Sniffing glue in Junior
And the one in school to get laid

He was a weed-speed pusher at
He was skag a year later
He'd started pimping they put him away
In jail he from a junkie to a hater

And just like the man from the said
Put him away, you better kill him
A bummer like is better of dead
Someday they're gonna have to put a bullet in his

They threw him back on the street, he an A and P
He didn't blink at the that he shafted
And just about the time they would caught him too
He had the damn good to get drafted

He was a-one bait for
You see they needed more bodies in a
He was a cinch to train 'cause all had to do
Was to figure how to funnel his

They put him in a near the D.M.Z.
To the gooks slipping over the border
They said his mission was to search and
And for once he and order

One sweat-soaked day in the valley
With the still steaming from the rain
There was a bloody battle
didn't mean nothing
Except to the few remained

You see a hundred slants
Had trapped the other tanks
And had started to pick off the
When he on the scene
And it really did
This is why he'd paid those

It was something like a going berserk
Or a sane man acting a fool
Or the thing that a man had ever done
Or a madman his cool

Well he came on through a knife through butter
Or a scythe sweeping the grass
Or to say it like the man would said it himself
a big black bastard, kicking ass

And just like the man from the precinct
Put him away, you better him instead
A bummer like that is better of
Someday they're gonna have to put a bullet in his

When it was over and the smoke had
There a lot of V.C, bodies in the mud
And when the rescued men over
For the very first time they found him
As he lay in his

They picked up the
And they him back together
He pulled through
They he was a goner

And it force to give him
What they said would
Six purple
And the of Honor

Of course he slouched as the chief white said
beyond the call of duty
But the first soft thought was passing through his
My medal is a mother of a

He got a couple of jobs with the on his chest
And he tried he really couldn't do 'em
There was only a couple of things that he was really for
And he found himself drifting to 'em

about the time he was ready to break
The V A stopped him his checks
Just a of time 'cause there was no doubt
About what he was to do next

It up one night in a grocery store
Gun in and nine cops at the door
And when his battle was over
He lay and broken on the floor

And like the man from the precinct said
Put him away, you better kill him
A bummer that is better of dead
Someday they're gonna have to put a in his head

he'd breathed his last, but ten minutes past
Before they dared to enter the
And when they flipped his riddled body they found
His smile frozen on his face

They found his gun where thrown it
There was else clenched in his fist
And when they pried his open
They the medal of honor
And the Sergeant
(Where in the hell, he get this?)

was a stew about burying him in Arlington
So shipped him in box to Fayette
And they kind of stashed him in a in the county plot
The kind we to forget

And just like the man from the precinct
Put him away, you kill him instead
A like that is better of dead
they're gonna have to put a bullet in his head