Luyện nghe bài hát One

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

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

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

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

I remember anything
Can't tell if is true or dream
Deep down I feel to scream
This silence stops with me

Now that the war is through me
I'm up, I cannot see
That not much left of me
is real but pain now

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

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

in the womb it's much too real
In pumps life that I must
But can't look forward to
to the time when I'll live

Fed through the tube that in me
Just a wartime novelty
Tied to machines make me be
Cut life off from me

Hold my as I wish for death
Oh, God, wake me
It's a piece of me