Luyện nghe bài hát Going For The Gold

There's a voice on the
Telling had happened
kind of confusion
More like a

And it how
You were unaffected
But you had no
No, the covered you

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

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

But I won't be
For the
I'm leaving
On the airplane

And I know that my
Are impossible to
seem adequate
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 people small
Who are beside it
All consumed in the

They must return to their
Once the hero has
They drive to the office
somewhere for coffee

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

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

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

The gold medal
So hang it around my
'Cause I am it
The of idiots

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

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

Now to me, else
It sounds like a lie