Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright, Ma

Darkness at the of noon
even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child's
Eclipses both the sun and
To understand you know too soon, there is no sense in

threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide are torn
From the fool's gold mouthpiece the hollow
Plays wasted words proves to
That he not busy being born is dying

Temptation's flies out the door
You follow, find at war
Watch waterfalls of pity
You feel to moan but unlike
You discover that you'd 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
reasons great or small
Can be seen in the of those that call
To all that should be killed to crawl
While others say hate nothing at all, except hatred

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

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

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

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

You lose yourself, you
You find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand with near
When a trembling voice, unclear
Startles sleeping ears to hear
That somebody they really found you

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

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

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

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

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

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

Old lady judges people in pairs
Limited in sex, dare
To push fake morals, and stare
money doesn't talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really cares propaganda, all is

While them that defend what they see
With a pride, security
It the minds most bitterly
For that think death's honesty
Won't upon them naturally
Life sometimes must get

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

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