Luyện nghe bài hát Lullaby

[I don't have to tell you
are bad, everybody things are bad
It's a
Everybody's out of work or scared of losing jobs
A dollar buys a nickels worth, banks are bust
Shopkeepers a gun under the counter
Punks are running wild in the street and there's
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 newscaster tells us that
we had 15 homicides and 63 violent
crimes as if the way it's supposed to be
We know things are bad, worse bad
They're crazy, it's like everywhere is going crazy so we
go out anymore.
We sit in the house and slowly the we're living in is getting
and all we say is please please leave us alone in our living
rooms, let me have my and my TV and my steel
radio, and I won't say anything just leave us alone
Well I'm not going to leave you alone, I you to get mad
I you to progress [??
] and I want you to run and I don't want to tell you to tell
you to to your Congressman
because I don't know to tell you to write
I don't know what to do about the depression or the or the
Russians or the in the street.
All I know is that you got to get mad,
got to say it I'm a human being goddammit!
And my life has

I got friends in high places and limited
I got a long of women who pay me in kind
I got different reasons for my mind
I don't need when I wanna get high
But I gotta keep rolling to get by

I got different voices inside my head
I got of demons under my bed
But I don't get cos I'm already dead
And I'm walking round looking like never been fed
I tell a million stories no words said

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

Sell my soul to the devil just to get
I'm taking one breath as reality fades
Wasting on the streets where heroes are made
Now I'm hanging round your trying to get laid
I got methods for wasting my day

I'm turning twenty-nine at the end of the year
Yeah I if they'll find me in the blood and the gear
I'm in a little bit of cos I got no fear
It's like I'm crying out but nobody can hear
I got plenty good 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, gone by