Luyện nghe bài hát Over The Edge

Everybody is a victim of
Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville
Pantomime players in the tradition
Winners and till the intermission

Girl, I know the world's a
That's what the poet
But I our weird relationship
Is way my head
I'll be your whipping boy
If that's what you
But I start performing
I can't retire

I'll on a trapeze
I'll through hoops
And eat fire
Be a cannon ball
Walk on the wire
Put on make-up, a wig
be your tragic clown
The you've got me up there
I can't easily come

Don't drive me the edge of it
you see I've got mixed-up emotions?
Joined the crowd, just to be of it
was the start of it

Oh, Now I'm the edge
Don't drive me over the of it
Oh,Over the

The world is turnin'
Civilization's
turmoil, now the world is in the red
Democracy's a shadow of its glory
Law and orders broken
End of

My next door neighbour's snapped
He's gone right over the
He's up barbed wire barricades
Around the garden
And land mines on the lawn
gone barmy
According to his
formed a secret army

Ever he got laid off
Something inside
His wife says he's gone 'round the
Now no turning back
All night he waits in the garden
For the to attack
A vigilante
Dressed up in a jack
over the edge

Oh, the edge
Don't drive me the edge of it

Woman, you are gonna me
over the edge
Is it yes or is it no?
Are you take the pledge?
The pressures of society are getting to your
And forced you to act
And put me under all strain

But drive me over the edge of it
Stop while I've got emotions
the crowd, just to be part of it
That was the of it

Oh, now the edge
drive me over the edge of it
Oh, the edge
drive me over the edge of it

Everybody is a victim of
Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville,
players in the grand tradition
Forced into roles that leave totally driven

Right over the