Luyện nghe bài hát Down And Out

On and in alleyways
I see fools passed out
At any of the day
Crashed out in a bed of
Empty cradled in their arms.

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 clear my
Would I have played my
There's a man who has a
But never seems to it
'Cause everytime he some, someone tries to take it.

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

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

He back from the war a veteran
The thing he learned to do was kill and shoot a gun.
That comes in handy when you're a war
But you came back to society you need much more.
So all he had was in his mind
No job skills so a job he find.
The only he had was memories
Of his being killed and crying and dying babies.

So he grabbled for an escape
From all the torment that the war had made.
Now you're calling him a bum 'cause he can't get
While you're sitting at home not to get some.

Sharing and caring is what he now
support for his marals, some help for his ego.
So he can go to the top every man can
And all he really needs is a hand.

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

Cold dark and
and abused
Homeless hungry and

Only on the streets
And down, down and out.