Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright, Ma

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

Pointed threats, bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are
From the fool's gold the hollow horn
Plays words proves to warn
he not busy being born is busy dying

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

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

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

Disillusioned like bullets bark
As human aim for their mark
everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the
It's easy to see without looking too far not much is really sacred

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

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

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

You lose yourself, you
You find you got nothing to fear
you stand with nobody near
When a distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to
That somebody thinks they found you

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

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

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

While some on principles
To strict party platform
clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders they can freely
Tell except who to idolize and say, "God bless him"

While one who sings with his tongue on
Gargles in the rat choir
Bent out of shape from society's
Cares not to 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 it's alright, Ma, if I can't him

Old lady judges people in pairs
Limited in sex, dare
To push morals, insult and stare
While money talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really propaganda, all is phony

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

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

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