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

Darkness at the break of
Shadows even the silver
The handmade blade, the balloon
Eclipses the sun and moon
To understand you too soon
There is no in trying.

threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide are torn
From the fool's mouthpiece
The hollow horn plays words
Proves to
That he not being born
Is dying.

Temptation's page flies out the
You follow, find at war
Watch of pity roar
You feel to but unlike before
You
you'd just be
One more crying.

So don't if you hear
A foreign sound to ear
It's alright, Ma, I'm sighing.

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

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

While preachers preach of evil
teach that knowledge waits
Can lead to hundred-dollar
Goodness behind its gates
But even the president of the States
Sometimes have
To naked.

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

Advertising that con you
Into thinking the one
That can do never been done
can win what's never been won
Meantime life goes on
All you.

You lose yourself, you
You suddenly find you got nothing to
you stand with nobody near
When a trembling voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to
somebody thinks
They really you.

A question in your is lit
Yet you know there is no fit to satisfy
you not to quit
To keep it in mind 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 authority
they do not respect in any degree
Who despise jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of that are free
Do they do just to be
Nothing more something
invest in.

While some on baptized
To strict party ties
clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders can freely criticize
Tell nothing except who to
And say God bless him.

While one who with his tongue on fire
in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape society's pliers
Cares not to come up any
But rather get you down in the
That in.

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

Old lady judges people in pairs
Limited in sex, they
To fake morals, insult and stare
While money talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really
Propaganda, all is phony.

While them that what they cannot see
a killer's pride, security
It blows the minds bitterly
For them that think death's
Won't fall upon naturally
Life
get lonely.

My eyes head-on with stuffed graveyards
False goals, I
At which plays so rough
Walk upside-down inside
Kick my legs to it off
Say okay, I have had
What can you show me?

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