Luyện nghe bài hát Close To The Borderline

Blackout, heatwave, .44 homicide
The buns dead and dogs go mad
In packs on the Side
Young standing on a ledge looks like another suicide
She wants to hit those
'Cause the at six gotta stick to a deadline
While the millionaires hide in Beekman
The bag ladies throw bones in my face
I get attacked by a kid with sound
I don't to hear it but he won't turn it down
Life is tough but it's enough
To hold back the until it's closing time
I survived, I'm still
But I'm getting to the borderline
to the borderline

A buck eighty
buy you much lately on the street these days
And you can get gas
You know you can't drive fast on the parkways
man, poor man, either way American
Shoved into the lost and
The no nuke yell we're all go to hell
With the big meltdown
I got remote and a color T.V.
I don't change channels so they must me
I got real close friends that will get me
THey don't hot to talk and they ain't gonna try
I bitch, I shouldn't cry
I'd start a but I don't have time
I don't know why I'm still a guy
But I'm getting close to the
Close to the

I I'd sacrifice so many things
I thought I'd throw them all
I didn't think I anything
But you can't afford to squander what not prepared to pay

I need a doctor for my pills
I need a lawyer for my bills
I need a banker to my home
I need security to my loan
It new what I'm going through
But knows you got to break sometime
night I fought the good fight
But I'm closer to the borderline
to the borderline.