Luyện nghe bài hát Minus One

In a in a box, you can't hide nothing from a kid
When his dad went off to the game
Guess what kid did?
Last week it was lighting hairspray, this week he a gun
He was trying to be like when he pushed on it with his thumb
Now the says it's the father's fault, and the father blames the son
And the N.R.A. is doing to protect the stupid gun
But when all is said, done
Life goes on... One
I was walking through Columbus Circle when I saw two bums
One of them was just lying there in the sun
Upon inspection, I discovered he was dead
The bum reached over, grabbed the bottle from under his head
I looked at him puzzled, he just looked and grinned
Then said, "Someday I to be just like him"
He took a sip of that whiskey, offered me some
He said, "Life goes on... One."
Now Charles Manson's just an the politicians use
Like convinced his countrymen that it was good to kill the Jews
Now down in there's a judge who supports the K.K.K.
Who just sent another innocent man to the electric chair today
And while that sleeps the dirty work is done by a hired hand
Who never saw or heard the witness or on the stand
The switch goes down, the is done
goes on... Minus One
Now if you're working in the nursing homes, you see it day
It's something you've got to get used to, there just no other way
Now the people gather at the graveyard to hear the final
Of the reinterpretation of something he once heard
He prays, "Lord take her spirit and please take our hurt"
Then they lower the coffin. The little boy throws the dirt
"Thy kingdom come, thy be done"
goes on... Minus One