Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright, Ma

Darkness at the break of
Shadows the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child's
both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon, is no sense in trying

Pointed threats, they bluff scorn
Suicide remarks are
From the fool's gold mouthpiece the horn
Plays wasted words to warn
That he not busy born is busy dying

Temptation's page flies out the
You follow, find at war
waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike
You discover that you'd just be one more person

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

As some warn victory, downfall
Private great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of those that
To make all should be killed to crawl
While others say don't nothing at all, except hatred

Disillusioned words like bullets
As gods aim for their mark
Made everything toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored that glow in the dark
It's easy to see without looking too far that not much is really

Our preach of evil fates
Teachers that knowledge waits
Can to hundred-dollar plates
Goodness hides behind its
But even the President of the States
Sometimes must have to stand

An' all the rules of the have been lodged
It's only games that you got to dodge
And alright, Ma, I can make it

Advertising that con you
Into you're the one
That can do never been done
That can win never been won
Meantime outside goes on all around you

You yourself, you reappear
You suddenly find you got nothing to
Alone you with nobody near
When a distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to
That somebody they really found you

A question in nerves is lit
Yet you know is no answer fit
To satisfy insure you not to
To it in your mind and not forget
it is not he or she or them or it that you belong to

Although the masters the rules
For the wise men and the
I got nothing, Ma, to up to

For them that must authority
That do not respect in any degree
Who their jobs, their destinies
Speak of them that are free
Do what do just to be
Nothing more than they invest in

some on principles baptized
To strict platform ties
Social clubs in drag
they can freely criticize
Tell except who to idolize and say, "God bless him"

While one who sings his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat race
Bent out of shape from society's
not to come up any higher
But get you down in the hole that he's in

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

Old lady watch people in pairs
in sex, they dare
To push morals, insult and stare
While doesn't talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really cares propaganda, all is

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

My collide head-on with stuffed graveyards
False goals, I scuff at which plays so rough
Walk inside handcuffs
my legs to crash it off
Say, "Okay, I had enough, what else can you show me?"

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