Luyện nghe bài hát Friday's Tie-Dye Nightmare

In tie-dye nightmare
I was trying to get from to there
Walking to, passing through people
I got on at my station, running the fire
for an elevation that would get me a little higher

News of people dying, someone on the stair
Crying for the nation, can we offer up a
be a coronation, a fancy dress affair
We'll be lined up in formation, but we won't be anywhere

Down the hellhole, to make my way
I couldn't get where I wanted, due to an delay
The man was as he turned his head to say
Sorry, kid, you're not gonna make it home
Hey mister, you take my ticket away
Even more to the point, how I let you
I could blame it all on you, or make up my to stay
I wish I a way I could forget you

I didn't read the fine print, y'gotta be on the
days I'm less confident, up against a wall
I wonder where my mind went, I should made the call
I like to think I'm innocent, but then, we all

I got to the next location, for the best
But another put me to the test
A man in black pants, a white shirt, and a red
Had fallen on the track and no one got depressed
Or even guessed he wasn't on an act
Someone said he'd drunk too
he was lying on his back
It was also duly noted he happened to be black
There was a serious of anything right at all here

What's the didn't stop
The very I could have done was call a cop
But I passed the vendor, pursuing my agenda
And I like everyone else, I the ball here

trying to get home, I saw a telephone
And put coins I had found
They were to work, they did for the man beside me
But when I dropped in, they wouldn't go down

What is on here
Will I know the truth
How do to deal the time stealing away your daddy's youth
after story of disaster barely missed
You see, common miracles somehow do
And can be kissed by lady fortune

So I gathered up my skirt and tucked my in
Grabbed my bag and the I carried my girl child in
she didn't cry, she wasn't scared at all
She could see a happy in the patterns on the wall

And
The next train was the one, but not for the vested man
I try, but too many things I'll never understand
keep on going knowing someone's got a plan
For Friday's tie-dye nightmare and Monday's land
And it is