Luyện nghe bài hát I Was a Maoist Intellectual

I always knew that I could seize the world's
And show the for transformation
I saw a in decay, but also a solution: Permanent cultural revolution
Whenever I played my protest songs the applauded me
Rolled out the red carpet, the Red Sea
But the petite philistines stayed away
They preferred their artists to nothing to say

How did I pass my time on Now it can be revealed:
I was a intellectual in the entertainment field

I showed the people how they lived and them it was bad
Showed the insanity inside the bureaucrat
And the archetypes and that were my stock in trade
Toppled all the towers that privilege had made
Though I tried to change your mind I never tried patience
All I tried to do was to point out your
But the powers that be this to be a personal insult
And refused to help me my personality cult

How did I pass my time an earth, on earth got into me?
I was a intellectual in the music industry

I left the normal world behind and living in
A hinterland between dissolution and discipline
I burned the oil to build my way of seeing
A miner at the coal of meaning
The rich despised the songs I which told the poor their worth
Told the shy to speak and told the meek to the earth
But my downfall came from being three things the working classes
Agitated, organized and

How did I my time on earth, how did I bear witness?
As a Maoist intellectual in the business
And how was I treated in this world and in industry?
As a intellectual in a business would be

I became a hotel doorman, I stood on the doormat
my forgotten discs in their forgotten format
Trying to hand out to all the stars who sauntered in
The ones who hadn't like me, who hadn't lived in vain
I gave up the day I lost my looks
I never found a for my little red books
When I the energy released by my frustration
Was nearly enough for

But if I could live my again the last thing that I'd be
Is a Maoist in the music industry
No, if I could live my life again I think I'd to be
The man whose job is to stop the men who like me
Yeah! If l could live my life again that'd be the to be
The man who plots the stumbling
In the lives of the of me!