Luyện nghe bài hát Fools & Friends

Hyman sat down to write a song,
the help of some expensive words,
he was right along.
He about his troubles,
and he wrote of death.
He wrote his love affairs,
and then himself.

He his favorite two chords,
he played back and forth.
He sang his verse and banged the until his voice was hoarse,
and them unexpected changes,
that made good sense,
and he viewed coarse fingertips to be used as evidence.

(Chorus)
I'm of the gentle,
fools are and mean.
I don't know if I'd a judge,
it's only I've seen.
yeah, sha-sha, hey-yeh!

There's inside of everyone for yourself or someone else,
and they'll to take you with them,
on their of the fence.
But a of mine once told me,
if your neighbor's should burn,
he'd your house to follow,
was I to learn.

Friends all around who fear my cold stare,
handed down from men, they seem to insane to care.
Then I don't understand,
my mind must be dense.
But I think they call genius,
is common sense.

(Chorus)
I'm of the gentle,
are rude and mean.
I don;t know if I'd a judge,
it's what I've seen.
yeah, sha-sha, hey-yeh! (2x)