Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright, Ma

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

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

Temptation's flies out the door
You follow, yourself at war
waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but before
You discover that you'd just be one person crying

So fear if you hear
A sound to your ear
It's alright, Ma, I'm only

As some warn victory, downfall
Private great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of that call
To make all that be killed to crawl
While say don't 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 glow in the
It's easy to see looking too far that not much is really sacred

Our preachers preach of evil
Teachers teach knowledge waits
Can lead to plates
Goodness hides behind its
But even the of the United States
Sometimes must to stand naked

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

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

You yourself, you reappear
You suddenly find you got to fear
Alone you stand with near
When a trembling distant voice,
Startles your sleeping to hear
That somebody thinks really found you

A question in your is lit
Yet you know is no answer fit
To insure you not to quit
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 men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to up to

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

While some on baptized
To strict platform ties
clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders they can freely
Tell nothing except who to and say, "God bless him"

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

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

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

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

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

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