Luyện nghe bài hát Damn It, Rose

Maybe just a good sleep
Would have changed troubled mind
From that rather permanent
So tragic, so

Now pain is what you've
And is what you'll get
So far away from that sweet child
Who knew you yet

Now grow up to be a fighter
Full of anger, of shame
Like all the haunted children
Who why they came

And be in and out of trouble
Until he up or he falls
But will always be a shadow there
No how it goes
it, Rose

Is this cryptic message
Or some kind of cosmic
If there's a lesson to be from this
Well, I don't what it is

You could have us the finger
Much constructively than that
Now I sit with the MTV
And your bloated cat

We're being to the wisdom
Of some puffed up fart
exactly what I used to do
Pretensions to and art

He speaks the language of a
He mounts his attack
He wears the clothes of a
But there's a on his back

And a hollow rebellion
As rebellions are
It's another raging tempest
In a jar

And the seasons on changing
And the wind blows hot and
Wish that you were with us
To this tide as it ebbs and flows
Damn it, Rose, it, Rose, damn it, Rose