Luyện nghe bài hát It's All In Your Head

Momma young giving birth to a son in a home for wayward girls
was sidewalk, soapbox preacher
Looking forward to the end of the
Every Friday he'd pick a Jesus fight down at the local pool hall
Racking up condemning all those caught behind the eight ball

He said, I preach for the light, the light the way
ever trust what the government say
We never walked on the moon, ain't dead
You ain't going crazy all in your head

Lucy was a messed up, up waitress
With a slightly heart of gold
She wasn't bad for a new step momma as far as step mamma's go
Daddy she was the one as he baked in the sun
In a lot preaching the truth
Up shot her hand and she cried, oh, man I it, yes, I feel it I do

It's revealed to me down deep in my soul
There two shooters on the grassy knoll
We never walked on the moon Elvis dead
You ain't going crazy all in your head
Let us

It's all
To find the truth you gotta read the lines
Work out own salvation that narrow path is hard to define
more than a place it's a state of mind

In his for truth daddy was moved by the spirit
To up a snake
In a moment of doubt the turned out stronger than daddy's faith

But I'll never forget his dying breath the last words that he
We never walked on the moon, Elvis dead
You going crazy it's all in your head
Let me ya

all interpretation
To find the you gotta read between the lines
Work out your own salvation that path is had to define
Heaven's than a place it's a state of mind
State of