Luyện nghe bài hát Die While We're Young

It's years since I sold my soul.
What a life: no and no guidance.
Worked through the weekend at my job
with the pumps and the mops and the irons.

Now us slaves break and go to work.
And these will tread on our backs.
Every bastard to through the grinder
can just at the mania of his own nerves.

I had to go to class but just on
through the rain and fog up Route Six the mall.
Drank through paychecks, they last so long.
But Monday on. Please, Monday, come.

Now us slaves break and go to work.
And pigs will tread on our backs.
Every bastard to through the grinder
can laugh at the mania of his own nerves.
And embossed in the gold top of his nickel-plated watch:
"Let's die we're young."
"Let's die while young."
"Let's die we're young."
While still young.

While us break bread and go to work,
where sick pigs will down our backs.
Every bastard to pass through the
our resolve is a we are guts and bone.
And attached to the ring binder,
reminders of our old
let's die we're young.
let's die we're young.
let's die we're young.
But now too old for that.