Luyện nghe bài hát Down And Out

On doorsteps and in
I see these fools out
At any of the day
out in a bed of piss
Empty cradled in their arms.

So me
Who's job is it to tend few people?
Back to and respect
I my head it puts chills in my heart
If I give you some change to my mind
Would I have played my
a man who has a dream
But seems to make it
'Cause everytime he gets some, tries to take it.

A chance at life, no one will give him
In an alley wat is he's livin'
You see him you walk by laughing and smirking
Thinking to yourself it's only his fault, he working.

That might be true but it's only the story so
Kick while we tell you his story.

He came from the war a veteran
The only he learned to do was kill and shoot a gun.
That comes in handy you're fighting a war
But when you came back to society you need more.
So all he had was in his mind
No job so a job he couldn't find.
The only thing he had was
Of his friends being killed and and dying babies.

So he bottle for an escape
From all the mental torment the war had made.
Now you're him a bum 'cause he can't get none
While you're sitting at not willing to get some.

Sharing and caring is he needs now
Some for his marals, some help for his ego.
So he can go to the top where man can
And all he needs is a helping hand.

So me
Who's job is it to tend few people?
Back to self-sufficiency and
I my head it puts chills in my heart
If I give you some change to my mind
Would I played my part?

Cold dark and
Broken and
Homeless and hated

Only remembered on the
And down, down and out.