Luyện nghe bài hát Lullaby

[I don't have to tell you
are bad, everybody things are bad
a depression
Everybody's out of work or of losing their jobs
A dollar buys a nickels worth, banks are going
Shopkeepers keep a gun under the
Punks are wild in the street and there's nobody
anywhere seems to what to do and there's no end to it
We know, the air is not fit to breathe, our is not fit to eat
We sit watching our TVs while some local newscaster us that
we had 15 homicides and 63 violent
crimes as if that's the way supposed to be
We things are bad, worse than bad
They're crazy, it's like everything everywhere is going so we
go out anymore.
We sit in the house and slowly the world we're in is getting
smaller and all we say is please leave us alone in our living
rooms, let me have my toaster and my TV and my
coated radio, and I won't say just leave us alone
Well I'm not going to leave you alone, I you to get mad
I you to progress [??
] and I don't want you to run and I don't to tell you to tell
you to write to Congressman
I don't know what to tell you to write
I know what to do about the depression or the inflation or the
Russians or the in the street.
All I is that first you got to get mad,
you've got to say it I'm a human goddammit!
And my has value]

I got friends in places and limited time
I got a list of women who pay me in kind
I got different reasons for wasting my
I need nothing when I wanna get high
But I gotta keep rolling to get by

I got voices [hahaha] inside my head
I got plenty of demons my bed
But I don't get scared cos I'm already
And I'm walking round looking I've never been fed
I tell a million stories no words said

Sing me to sleep, me a love song
Sing me a lullaby, days by
me to sleep, sing me a love song
Sing me a lullaby, days by

Sell my soul to the just to get paid
I'm one last breath as reality fades
time on the streets where heroes are made
Now I'm hanging round your trying to get laid
I got different methods for my day

Yeah I'm turning twenty-nine at the end of the
Yeah I wonder if they'll find me in the blood and the
I'm in a little bit of trouble cos I got no
It's like I'm crying out loud but can hear
I got plenty reasons for hiding my tears

me to sleep, sing me a love song
Sing me a lullaby, gone by
Sing me to sleep, ah me a love song
Sing me a lullaby, days by