Luyện nghe bài hát Going For The Gold

There's a voice on the
what had happened
Some kind of
More like a

And it how
You left unaffected
But you had no
No, the chemicals you

So a was formed
As more liquor was
No for conviction
They're not thirsting for

But I slept the lies
I inside my head
I out I was guilty
I out I was guilty

But I won't be
For the
'Cause I'm
On the next

And I that my actions
Are to justify
They seem
To fill up my

But if I could to myself
Like I was else
Well then maybe I could your advice, advice
And I wouldn't act like such an asshole all the

a film on the wall
Makes the look small
Who are beside it
All in the drama

must return to their lives
Once the hero has
will drive to the office
Stopping somewhere for

Where the singers, poets
And playwrights
Dispensing wisdom
Oh, dear, amateur

They will their pain
In some refrain
They recite their sadness
it's some kind of contest

Well, if it is
I think I am it
All beaming with
As I make my lap

The gold medal
So it around my neck
I am deserving it
The of idiots

But a kid carries his
On that bus ride to Omaha
I a girl who cries
When she violin

'Cause each sounds so pure
It cuts into her
And the melody
Comes out her eyes, eyes

Now to me, everything
It just like a lie