Luyện nghe bài hát One

The cerebrum has suffered massive and reparable
You never know what has to him
If I have not sure of this, I would not have permitted him to live
Where am I? Father, what I need help

What is democracy? is democracy?
It got something to do young men killing each other, Arthur
What if its my turn, you want me to go?
For democracy, any man would give his only son

It is impossible for any severed to experience pain
Pleasure, memory, dream or of any kind
This young man will be as as unthinking as the dead
Until the day joins

I don't know I'm alive or dreaming or dead or remembering
How can you what's a dream and what's real
When you can't tell when your awake and when your asleep
am I?

I remember anything
Can't tell if this is or dream
Deep inside I feel to scream
This terrible stops with me

Now the war is through with me
I'm up, I cannot see
That there's not much of me
Nothing is but pain now

Hold my breath as I for death
Oh, God, wake me

They my head and chopped off everything
Oh, God, make them hear me
They won't listen, they hear me
They got to wake me up Ill be like for years, hear me

Back in the womb it's too real
In life that I must feel
But can't forward to reveal
Look to the when I'll live

Fed through the tube sticks in me
like a wartime novelty
Tied to that make me be
Cut this off from me

Hold my breath as I wish for
Oh, please God, me
It's like a of me