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 too soon, there is no sense in trying

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

page flies out the door
You follow, find at war
waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to but unlike before
You discover that you'd just be one more person

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

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

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

Our preachers preach of fates
Teachers teach knowledge waits
Can lead to hundred-dollar
hides behind its gates
But even the President of the States
Sometimes must have to stand

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

Advertising signs con you
Into thinking the one
That can do never been done
That can win never been won
Meantime life outside on all around you

You yourself, you reappear
You find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand nobody near
When a trembling distant voice,
your sleeping ears to hear
That somebody they really found you

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

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

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

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

While one who sings his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat choir
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 no harm nor put fault
On that lives in a vault
But it's alright, Ma, if I can't him

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

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

My eyes collide head-on with stuffed
False goals, I scuff at pettiness which so rough
Walk upside-down inside
Kick my legs to 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