Luyện nghe bài hát Close To The Borderline

Blackout, heatwave, .44 caliber
The drop dead and dogs go mad
In packs on the Side
girl standing on a ledge looks like another suicide
She to hit those bricks
'Cause the news at six gotta to a deadline
While the millionaires hide in Beekman
The bag throw their bones in my face
I get attacked by a kid stereo sound
I want to hear it but he won't turn it down
is tough but it's just enough
To hold back the tears until it's time
I survived, I'm still
But I'm getting close to the
Close to the

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

I thought I'd so many things
I thought I'd throw all away
I think I needed anything
But you can't afford to squander you're not prepared to pay

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