Luyện nghe bài hát Friday's Tie-Dye Nightmare

In Friday's nightmare
I was trying to get here to there
Walking to, passing through people
I got on at my station, running the fire
Looking for an that would get me a little higher

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

Down the hellhole, trying to my way
I couldn't get where I wanted, due to an unforeseen
The man was apologetic as he his head to say
Sorry, kid, you're not gonna it home today
Hey mister, why'd you take my away
Even to the point, how come I let you
I blame it all on you, or make up my mind to stay
I wish I knew a way I forget you

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

I got to the next location, hoping for the
But another put me to the test
A man in pants, a white shirt, and a red vest
Had on the track and no one even got depressed
Or even guessed he putting on an act
Someone said he'd too much
he was lying on his back
It was also noted that he happened to be black
There was a lack of anything right at all here

What's the difference--I stop
The very least I could have was call a cop
But I the news vendor, pursuing my agenda
And I everyone else, I dropped the ball here

Still to get home, I saw a telephone
And put some I had found
They were supposed to work, they did for the man me
But when I dropped them in, they wouldn't go

What is going on
Will I know the truth
How do to deal with the time away your daddy's youth
Story after story of disaster missed
You see, common miracles do exist
And anyone can be kissed by lady

So I gathered up my skirt and my wallet in
my bag and the sling I carried my girl child in
Funny she didn't cry, she wasn't at all
She could see a happy outcome in the patterns on the

And
The train was the right one, but not for the vested man
I try, but there's too many things I'll understand
Y'gotta keep on going someone's got a plan
For Friday's nightmare and Monday's promised land
And it is