Luyện nghe bài hát Love Ire And Song

A teacher of mine once me that life was just a list of
Disappointments and defeats and you could only do your
And I said, "Well, that's a cop out", you're just washed up
And you're tired and I get to your age
Well, I won't be a coward

But these days I sit at home, I'm known to at my TV
And punk rock didn't live up to I'd hoped that it could be
And all the things that I with all my heart when I was young
Are just for beers and clean surfaces for drugs and
I've packed all my pamphlets with my Bibles at the back of the

Well, it was bad enough, the feeling, the time it hit
When you realized your parents let the world all go to
And that the values and for which so many fought and died
Had killed off in committees and left to die by the way side

But it was when we turned to the kids on the left
And got let down again by some poor excuse for
By idiot fucking in fifty different factions
Locked inside some of sixties battle re-enactment
So I hung up my banners in disgust and I for the door

Oh, but once we young and we were crass enough to care
But I guess, you and learn, we won't make that mistake again
But surely just for one day we could and we could win
And if only for a little while, we could on the impossible

Well, we've a good few hours drinking
So I'm to say what everyone's thinking
If stuck on this ship and it's sinking
Then we might as well a parade

Because if it's still going to in the morning
And a plan's yet to get forming
Then where's the spending
An evening in manning the old

So come on, old friends, to the
Let's be 1905 but not 1917, let's be
Let's be martyrs, be radical thinkers
Who never have to test drive the least of their

Let's divide up the into the damned and the saved
And ride to the valley like the old Light
And our backs and not be afraid
And they'll celebrate our with a national parade

Leave the to the morning, pain can be killed
aspirin tablets and vitamin pills
But memories of and of glorious defeat
Are a little bit to beat