Luyện nghe bài hát It's All Right Ma, I'm Only Bleeding

Darkness at the break of
even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the balloon
both the sun and moon
To understand you know too
is no sense in trying.

Pointed threats, they bluff with
remarks are torn
From the fool's gold
The hollow horn wasted words
Proves to
That he not busy born
Is dying.

Temptation's page out the door
You follow, yourself at war
waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike
You
you'd just be
One person crying.

So don't fear if you
A foreign sound to ear
alright, Ma, I'm only sighing.

As some warn victory, some
Private great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of that call
To all that should be killed to crawl
While others say don't hate at all
hatred.

Disillusioned like bullets bark
As gods aim for their mark
Made everything from toy guns that
To flesh-colored Christs that in the dark
It's to see without looking too far
not much
Is sacred.

preachers preach of evil fates
Teachers teach that knowledge
Can to hundred-dollar plates
Goodness hides behind its
But even the of the United States
must have
To naked.

An' though the rules of the road been lodged
It's only people's that you got to dodge
And it's alright, Ma, I can it.

signs that con you
Into you're the one
That can do what's never been
That can win what's been won
Meantime life outside on
All you.

You yourself, you reappear
You find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand with near
When a distant voice, unclear
Startles your ears to hear
That thinks
They found you.

A question in nerves is lit
Yet you know there is no fit to satisfy
Insure you not to
To keep it in your and not forget
it is not he or she or them or it
That you to.

Although the make the rules
For the men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to up to.

For them that must obey
That do not respect in any degree
Who despise jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of them are free
Do they do just to be
Nothing more something
invest in.

While some on principles
To strict platform ties
Social in drag disguise
Outsiders they can criticize
Tell except who to idolize
And then say God him.

While one who sings with his tongue on
Gargles in the rat race
Bent out of shape from society's
Cares not to up any higher
But rather get you down in the
That in.

But I mean no nor put fault
On anyone that lives in a
But alright, Ma, if I can't please him.

Old lady judges watch people in
in sex, they dare
To push fake morals, and stare
While doesn't talk, it swears
Obscenity, who cares
Propaganda, all is phony.

While them that defend what they see
With a pride, security
It blows the most bitterly
For them that think death's
Won't fall upon them
Life
get lonely.

My collide head-on with stuffed graveyards
False goals, I
At pettiness plays so rough
Walk inside handcuffs
Kick my to crash it off
Say okay, I had enough
What can you show me?

And if my could be seen
They'd probably put my in a guillotine
But alright, Ma, it's life, and life only.