Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright, Ma

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

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

Temptation's flies out the door
You follow, find at war
Watch waterfalls of roar
You to moan but unlike before
You that you'd just be one more person crying

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

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

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

Our preachers preach of evil
Teachers teach that knowledge
Can lead to plates
Goodness behind its gates
But the President of the United States
Sometimes must have to naked

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

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

You yourself, you reappear
You find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand with nobody
When a distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping to hear
That thinks they really found you

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

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

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

While some on principles
To strict platform ties
Social clubs in drag
they can freely criticize
Tell nothing except who to idolize and say, "God him"

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

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

Old judges watch people in pairs
in sex, they dare
To push fake morals, and stare
While money talk, it swears
Obscenity, who cares propaganda, all is phony

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

My eyes collide head-on with stuffed
False goals, I scuff at pettiness plays so rough
Walk upside-down handcuffs
my legs to crash it off
Say, "Okay, I have had enough, what can you show me?"

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