Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright, Ma

Darkness at the of noon
even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the balloon
Eclipses the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon, there is no in trying

Pointed threats, they bluff with
Suicide remarks are
From the gold mouthpiece the hollow horn
Plays wasted proves to warn
That he not busy being is busy dying

Temptation's page out the door
You follow, yourself at war
waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike
You discover that just be one more person crying

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

As some warn victory, some
Private reasons or small
Can be in the eyes of those that call
To all that should be killed to crawl
While others say hate nothing at all, except hatred

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

Our preachers preach of evil
Teachers teach that waits
Can to hundred-dollar plates
Goodness hides its gates
But even the President of the United
Sometimes must have to naked

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

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

You lose yourself, you
You suddenly you got nothing to fear
you stand with nobody near
When a trembling voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to
somebody thinks they really 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 mind and not
That it is not he or she or them or it you belong to

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

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

While on principles baptized
To strict party ties
Social clubs in drag
Outsiders can freely criticize
Tell nothing who to idolize and say, "God bless him"

While one who sings with his on fire
in the rat race choir
Bent out of from society's pliers
Cares not to up any higher
But rather get you down in the hole that in

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

Old judges watch people in pairs
in sex, they dare
To fake morals, insult and stare
While money doesn't talk, it
Obscenity, who really propaganda, all is phony

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

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

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