Luyện nghe bài hát Helpless Dancer

When a man is from his boss
Who hold a gun that ''cost''
And people die from old
Or left alone because they're

And bombs are dropped on fighting
And children's are run with rats
If you complain you
Just like the lesbians and

No one can love the grace
Of some unseen and face
And you get beaten up by
Who though they still got the sack

And when your soul you to hide
Your very right to denied
And in the battle on the
You fight computers and

And when a man is trying to
It only further pain
You that all along
Something in us going

You dancing

Is he playing for a