Luyện nghe bài hát Going For The Gold

There's a voice on the
Telling had happened
Some kind of
More a disaster

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

So a jury was
As more was poured
No for conviction
not thirsting for justice

But I slept with the
I inside my head
I found out I was
I out I was guilty

But I be around
For the
I'm leaving
On the airplane

And I know that my
Are impossible to
They seem
To fill up my

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

There's a film on the
Makes the people small
Who are beside it
All in the drama

They must return to their
Once the has died
They will to the office
Stopping for coffee

Where the singers, poets
And convene
their wisdom
Oh, dear, amateur

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

Well, if it is
I I am winning it
All beaming confidence
As I my final lap

The gold gleams
So it around my neck
'Cause I am it
The champion of

But a kid his Walkman
On that long bus ride to
I know a who cries
When she violin

'Cause note sounds so pure
It cuts into her
And then the
Comes pouring out her eyes,

Now to me, else
It just like a lie