Luyện nghe bài hát King For A King

You're six seconds old in the arms of mother
Six weeks later, you to see colour
And you learn soon, if you cry you get tit
You how to crawl and you learn how to shit

By the time you can speak, they got you in
Where just questions is breaking the rules
Well, ten later, the system has won
You've stopped questions and sucking your thumb

On your thirteenth birthday they you a drink
Say, "Get it all down, you'll how to think!"
So you tell your first girlfriend gonna die young
At the end of her garden she you some tongue
By fourteen she's left you, well is unfair
You've got on your t-shirt and spikes in your head
And your friend from school said, "Just doesn't suit you!"
You sit on a wall and you of the future, say

for a king, eye for an eye
The birds still sing when fall from the sky
If I slip a little whisky now into cup
Will you swear you'll never grow up?
Swear you'll never grow up?

Well your teenage scar you like daggers
insecurity turns into a swagger
Defensive as Normandy, lacking
like a fish, smoke like a chimney

for a king, eye for an eye
The birds still sing when fall from the sky
We'll stand on the rooftops, we'll scream and we'll
If you swear that tomorrow work it all out
If you that tomorrow we'll work it all out

by twenty you're starting to run out of steam
You got no and can't sell your dreams
Get a job in an like a means to an end
You wearing shirts and losing your friends
And one night you meet a girl having a
She looks alright and she laughs at your
Well, take it all easy, boy, you be lazy
out, son, you've got a baby, oh

Six seconds old, in the arms of lover
Six later, she starts to see colour
And you swear no harm will come to her or her mother
Your to an end, well it's starting to suffer, say

for a king, eye for an eye
The birds still sing when they fall the sky
Well, at we can laugh, at least we can smile
We all just drop in for a
Yeah, we all drop in for a while

Well, hair's getting grey now, so is your moustache
Your best friend from school dies in a car
You bury him, it's raining, you stand by your
You say, "What I done with my life?"

Just a name in a tree, nothing to history
But me and my woman, all that it means to me
for a king, eye for an eye
The birds still sing they fall from the sky
Slip a little now into my cup
And we'll swear that we'll grow up
Yeah, we'll swear that we'll never up